The story so far:
Youngest Pig stood there shaking. Wolf took a cigarette lighter from his pocket and flicked it on.
"Maybe I'll have roast Pig," he threatened.
"Or maybe not," Youngest Pig screamed, as he grabbed the pan of boiling oil and tossed it towards Wolf.
Wolf howled as he backed off. Youngest Pig ran out the back door, to Middle Pig's Sweet house.
"Wolf's hungry," Youngest Pig told his brother,"let's feed him laxative... see "Wolf Trots"
"Wolf's after me," Youngest Pig told his brother... see "Wolf's After Me"