Becky At Midnight

Feeding The Homies Of Ledbetter Road

Ledbetter Road is on the black side of the tracks. Back in the late 80s, white girls crossed over to the dark side for one of two reasons. To get high or to get fucked. In hindsight most of the time it was for both. The old saying was true then and still to this day. Once you cum on Ledbetter, you keep cumming back.

Becky was a super fine poor little rich girl who loved getting high, fucking, and being the center of attention. She came knocking just after midnight. My Homies and I are in full gangsta mode after watching Mike Tyson knock out some tomato can in the first minute of the first round.

Needless to say, I just wasted $50 on the Pay-Per-View. I’m not in the best of moods when I hear heavy-handed knocking like the Police. We have enough drugs out to send us up the river for 5 to 10 years.

The room went from as loud as a New Year’s Eve party, to as quiet as an old cemetery at 2 am. The Homies all scramble to put the drugs away. My heart is racing, I take a deep breath and look through the peephole.

“Becky, get your crazy ass in here girl. Why the fuck are you knocking like the Police?”

“Sorry babe, you guys were so loud, I wanted to be heard.”