Little Johnny was 7 years old, and like other boys his age,
rather curious. He had been hearing quite a bit about courting
from other boys and he wondered what it was and how it was done.
One day he took his questions to his mother, and she became
flustered. Instead of explaining things to Johnny she told him to
hide behind the curtains one night and watch his older sister and
her boyfriend. This he did, and the following morning Johnny
described everything to his mother:"Sis and her boyfriend sat and
talked for awhile, then he turned off most of the lights. Then he
started to kiss and hug her, I figured sis must be getting sick
because her face started looking funny. He must have thought so
too because he put his hand inside her blouse to feel her
heart,just like the doctor would. Except he's not as good as the
doctor, because he seemed to have trouble finding her heart. He
was getting sick too, because pretty soon both of them started
panting and getting all out of breath. His other hand must have
been getting cold because he put it under her skirt. About this
time, sis got toward the end of the couch. This was when the
fever started. I know it was a fever because sis told him she was
really HOT. Finally, I found out what was making them so sick....
a big eel had gotten inside his pants somehow. It just jumped out
of his pants and stood there about 9 inches long. HONEST!Anyway,
he grabbed it in one hand to keep it from getting away. When sis
saw it she got really scared. Her eyes got big and her mouth fell
open, and she started calling out to God and stuff like that. I
should tell her about the ones I saw at the lake! Sis got brave
and tried to kill the eel by bitting its head off. All of a
sudden, she made a noise and let the eel go... I guess it bit her
back. Then she grabbed it with both hands and held it tight while
he took a muzzle out of his pocket and slipped it over the eels
head to keep it from biting again. Sis lay back and spread her
legs so she could get a scissor lock on it. And he helped by
laying on the top of the eel. The eel put up a hell of a fight.
Sis started groaning and squealing and her boyfriend almost upset
the couch. I guess they wanted to kill the eel by squishing it
between them. After a while they both quit moving and gave a
great sigh. Her boyfriend sat up and sure enough they had killed
the eel... I knew it was dead because it just hung there limp and
some of its insides were hanging out. Sis and her boyfriend were
a little tired from the battle, but they went on courting anyway.
He started hugging and kissing her again. And by golly, the eel
wasn't dead after all. It jumped straight up and started to fight
again. I guess eels are like cats.... they have nine lives or
something. This time sis jumped up and tried to kill the eel by
sitting on it. After about 35 minutes of struggle, they finally
killed the eel. I know it was dead this time because I saw sis's
boyfriend peel off the skin and flush it down the toilet. "Mother
fainted."