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This Is A True Account Of A Catfight My Mom Got Into When I Was 11 Years Old.
THE NEIGHBOUR WHO MOM GOT INTO A FIGHT WITH WAS CALLED RUTH EVANS. SHE LIVED ON THE OTHER SIDE OF US, AND OUR HOUSES WERE SEPERATED BY A PATCH OF GRASS WITH A PLAY AREA IN THE MIDDLE. RUTH WAS ALWAYS MAKING SNIDE REMARKS THAT MOM JUST IGNORED. ANYWAY THAT DAY MOM WAS WEARING A BLUE DENIM JEAN SKIRT THE LENGTH WAS HALF WAY BETWEEN HER THIGHS AND KNEES, A WHITE BLOUSE AND HIGH HEALED MULES. MOM HAD A FANTASTIC LONG LEGS, FULL AND MUSCULAR, BUT REALLY SHAPELY. I WASN'T THE ONLY ONE WHO NOTICED MOMS LEGS. RUTHS HUSBAND GORDAN WAS EYING THEM AS MOM WALKED ACROSS THE PATCH OF GRASS TOWARDS RUTHS HOUSE. JUST THEN RUTH CAME OUT WEARING JEANS, T-SHIRT, AND BOOTS. GORDAN DIDN'T NOTICE HIS WIFE WAS BEHIND HIM AS HE OGGLED MOM SHE SLAPPED HIM ROUND THE BACK OF THE HEAD. RUTH THEN YELLED AT MOM "WHY DON'T YOU STOP PARADING YOURSELF AROUND LIKE A CHEAP SLUT YOU FAT BITCH" MOM LOOKED UP WITH A BIG GRIN ON HER FACE AND SAID SWEET AS PIE "GEE RUTH YOUR HUSBAND SEEMS TO LIKE IT"... "SHUT YOUR BIG MOUTH HELEN OR I'LL SHUT IT FOR YOU". SAID RUTH.. "THAT'LL BE THE DAY MOM LAUGHED"... BRING IT ON THEN I'M SICK OF YOUR SHIT,.. AS RUTH WALKED UP TO MOM SHE HAULED OFF AND SLUGGED MOM IN THE FACE WITH HER FIST... WOW! I THOUGHT SHE MUST BE CRAZY! THAT LITTLE GNAT STING WON'T FAZE MOM. I CONFIDENTLY WAITED FOR MOM TO LAUGH OFF THE PUNCH. INSTEAD MOM WAS STUNNED, A SURPRISED LOOK ON HER FACE, HER EYES ROLLED, AND HER ARMS DROPPED. SHE STUMBLED BACKWARD A STEP, HER BIG LEGS WOBBLING. RUTH THEN STEPPED CLOSER HAULED OFF AND SLUGGED MOM A AGAIN, THIS TIME MOM WAS WIDE OPEN, THE EFFECT WAS DEVASTATING. MOMS EYES ROLLED UP UNDER HER LIDS, HER BIG SEXY BODY WENT LIMP. SHE JUST SOUGHT OF CRUMBLED UP LIKE A RAG DOLL. SHE WOUND UP ON HER BEHIND, ON THE FLOOR AT RUTHS FEET. I GOT THIS SICK FEELING IN THE PIT OF MY STOMACH, WHEN I SAW RUTH KNOCK MY MOM DOWN. I COULDN'T BELIEVE THE LITTLE SKINNY 5'4 BITCH KAYOED MY 6'0 MOM. MOM LOOKED UP WITH A PUZZLED LOOK ON HER FACE, LIKE SHE HAD NO IDEA WHERE SHE WAS, OR HOW SHE GOT THERE.

RUTH WAS DANCING WITH JOY, BUT SHE GOT HERSELF UNDER CONTROL SOON ENOUGH, RUTH GRABBED MOMS BLOUSE AND PULLED HER FACE UP CLOSE AND SLAPPED MOMS FACE BACK AND FOURTH SEVERAL TIMES, MOMS BUTTONS ON HER BLOUSE POPPED OFF AND HER BLOUSE GAPED OPEN SHOWING A GLIMPSE OF HER SKIMPY FROTHY WHITE BRA AND THE TOPS OF HER CREAMY GLOBES