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A Katie R Halloween

By Katie McN <katiemcn@excite.com> 


Notice: Copyright 2000 by Katie McN. This story contains all kinds 
of sex stuff and even worse, it's real funny. If you don't have a 
sense of humor, or figure it's too early in the day to get turned 
on, head on out of here partner and save yourself a lot of grief. 

By the way, I don't mind seeing my stories posted on free web sites 
as long as the story is not changed in any way to include removing 
my name, e mail address or this notice. Pay sites should check with 
me before posting any of my stories to get my written permission. 

BTW Once again Denny Wheeler, World Class Editor, made the 
difference. Thanks Denny! Hey, our Golden Clittie sure looks 
good over the mantel.

---

"Hey, Claudette, let's play a trick on the new Librarian from 
Australia. Them foreign babes are willing to do just about anything 
if you put it to 'em right." 

Every year Del Rio, Texas and Wallaby, Australia trade librarians. 
No one knows exactly why this is done, but once two governments 
start something they never seem able to stop. This year's Aussie 
babe is the  hottest one yet. Looks like a natural blonde to me and 
so tiny and cute. She can't be more than  5' 1" at the most, but no 
one is going to confuse her with a little girl, no, not with them 
boobs. The girl's tits  have to be at least double D's and they seem 
to be hollerin' out, "Come and get it everybody."  Plus, she has the 
sexiest eyes I've ever seen. They're blue gray and wrap themselves 
around a person in a way that causes most folks to start thinking 
those secret little thoughts that might get them in trouble or might 
get them laid. 

My best friend Claudette and I spent the last four hours trick or 
treating, and now we're getting ready to head on back to our home, 
the Stately Richardson Manor. I look so cute in my dominatrix 
uniform because leather and metal add just that much more to my sexy 
5' 7" body. Plus, the little matching cat of nine tails is sooo 
darling and coordinates perfectly with the rest of my outfit. 

I'm quite good at walking on four inch heels now and love the way my 
legs look in the black seamed stockings attached securely to the 
garters on my leather bustier. Even though I'm only 14 years old, I 
have very nice looking boobs. They're a little bit large and do tend 
to bulge out over the top of my leather push up bra. I laugh knowing 
everyone thinks my tits are going to pop right out of that thing, 
but it hardly every happens. 

I'm wearing my naturally blonde hair down today so it flows all the 
way  to the middle of my back. I'm so lucky. Even though my hair is 
very thick and long, I hardly ever have to do a thing to take care 
of it. It just seems to know what I want and looks perfect no matter 
how I wear it. 

Claudette is dressed up as a cookie. Yep, high heels, of course, and 
a raisin in her belly button. Besides being my best friend, she is 
the most beautiful red head in all of Del Rio and probably a lot of 
other places, too. The little sweetheart is exactly the same age and 
height as me and also weighs 117 curvy pounds. 

Good thing my daddy owns most of the town or else Claudette would 
get arrested for being nude in public. Of course she stops traffic 
even when she is fully dressed, so the police are getting used to 
her by now. Her daddy and mine are business friends, and she's  
stayin' with us indefinitely as sort of a one girl exchange student 
program. I never knew them Canadian babes look so good, but now that 
I've met Claudette, I'm  really doing my part for Canadian/American 
relations. Being a lesbian is a tough job, but somebody has to do 
it. 

I know all the right places to go trick or treating here in Del Rio. 

Most of the kids go door to door and get lots of candy and stuff, 
but Claudie and I spent our time in motels, hotels, the back room at 
the Elks Club, the VFW and a couple of seedy saloons. We raised 
close to $3,000 since Claudette was willing to do just about any 
trick one a them middle aged guys suggested. I collected the money 
and took a few secret videos with my Cat of Nine Tails Cam. We'll be 
using that footage to raise a little more cash later on in the year, 
but I digress. 

We need to make some money so we can pay for the band we booked for 
our Halloween party. My parents think Pred and the Predtones are 
trouble makers and refuse to give us one penny toward Pred's fee. 
Things like that never stop me, though, and I figure the 3 thousand 
we already raised plus having Claudie get it on with Pred and the 
band just about gets us square. 

We ask Librarian Tanya what she's doing for Halloween. She kind of 
shrugs and says she isn't doing anything because she's new in town 
and hasn't made a lot of friends yet. 

"Why don't you come to our Halloween Party, Tanya? We always have a 
great time and you'll get to meet all kinds of unusual people." 

"Thanks for asking me girls, but I don't have a costume and I'd feel 
so out of place." Well, that's not really what she said, but since 
most people can't understand Aussie Colonial lingo, I decide to 
translate her words into American. 

"Don't you worry about that one little bit, darlin'. We've got all 
kinds of neat things you could wear and we'd be so happy to have you 
there with us." 

It took a little doin', but finally she decides to accept our 
invitation. I'm glad she's coming along with us because we don't 
really have much in the way of entertainment planned except for the 
Predtones of course. She seems to be just what is needed to add 
something special to our festivities. 

---

Tanya is a bit tense when we arrive at the Manor. I don't think 
people live in houses as big as the Stately Richardson Manor down 
there in Aussieland, so we loosen her up with three or four Cognac 
Stingers. Usually one is enough to give a person a friendly glow. 
Four gets 'em really hot. 

"I don't know about this costume, Katie R. I've never worn anything 
like this before. Are you sure it's all right?" 

She is wearing one of my bustiers which happens to be a tiny bit 
tight on her. Her boobs do look nice bulging out like that, and the 
string from her G String seems to have disappeared into the crack of 
her ass. I can't help noticing she is looking good coming or going. 

"Don't worry bout it, Tanya. Just slip into these black seamed 
stockings and high heels and you'll look hot as hot can be. Don't 
you agree, Claudette?" 

You can tell by the way Claudette's jaw drops when she looks at 
Tanya, that she thinks Tanya is more than hot. Claudie's probably 
trying to figure out how to take advantage of the situation and test 
drive the Aussie chick. That Claudette gets more action than a 
toilet seat in a diarrhea ward. 

"I've never worn anything like this in my life. Everything is 
showing." 

" Now you're just being silly, Tanya. The G string matches the 
bustier so everyone will know it's a costume. And nothing real 
personal is on display, at least from the front view." 

"Look at my butt. It looks like I don't have anything on from the 
waist down except for the garters and stockings. I can't go anywhere 
dressed like this." 

"This is the states, Tanya, everyone dresses up for Halloween. Look 
at how cute Claudette is in her cookie costume." No matter what she 
thinks of her own costume, the Cookie is showing a lot more of her 
wares and certainly doesn't seem  to mind one dang bit. 

"I don't know if I can do it, girls." 

"Just have another one of these Cognac Stingers, Tanya,  and don't 
worry about a thing. Claudette and I think you look just fine and 
you'll fit right in with the rest of the folks coming to the party." 
When Claudie and I see her pound down the last Cognac Stinger, we 
know she'll be just fine. 

"Come on let's go meet the band," says Claudette with a sex starved 
grin on her face. It's sort of a tradition around here having 
Claudette fuck all the Predtones before the dance begins, and she 
can't wait to get started. I'm sure Pred and the gang are looking 
forward to seeing her again, too. 

---

I drag Tanya into the dressing room where the Predtones are getting 
ready to play. You'd figure those boys would hurt themselves with 
all the broken long necks layin' around on the floor and all, but 
they always seem to manage. I pop the tops of a couple of Hecate 
long necks for me and Tanya and then look around for Pred. 

"Hi Preddie. Sure do hope you like our payment program, big guy. We 
only had 3 grand so Claudie wants to make up the rest of the fee in 
barter, if you know what I mean." 

"No sweat, Katie R., we were counting on it. That girl gives a new 
meaning to the word hummer. I think I got calluses on my dick after 
what she did to me. No shit." 

Pred is looking cuter than usual and very mature. He's wearin' a 
'Road Kill Chili' tee shirt, them red suspenders again, camo pants 
and a pair of Doc Martens. His hair is in a pony tail and it looks 
like he didn't get much of a chance to shave in the last week or so. 
I don't know how he does it, but the red in his suspenders matches 
his blood shot eyes perfectly. Only Pred can come up with a touch 
like that. My, my. 

"Whoa, sure am glad you're here, Katie R. For some reason none of us 
can roll and we need a couple of dubbies to get us going." 

That Pred, I told him a million times to hire somebody to do all 
that stuff for the band cause they hardly ever are able to remember 
how to do things for themselves. Oh, well, I roll ten joints for 
them figuring that's enough to get 'em going for now and then maybe 
Claudie can roll a bunch more when it's time for their breaks. 

"What is she doing, Katie R?" 

"She's just playing with the band, Tanya. What's it look like?" 
Tanya is beginning to get tedious and I sure wish she'd lighten up. 
It just won't do to have her too inhibited when things start to get 
going good later in the evening. 

By then, Claudie is giving the bass player a blow job while the 
drummer fucks her in the butt. She's already done Pred and a couple 
of other players and looks mighty pleased with herself. Once she 
finishes the band she'll probably give anyone seconds who wants 'em, 
and while it isn't absolutely necessary, she'll probably go after 
the roadies, drivers and any stray guy who happens to walk in off 
the street. I sure do appreciate the nice effort that girl is 
making. Claudette finishes paying the booking fee and her top notch 
work probably gets us a couple of more encores from the Predtones. I 
just never understand it, but for some reason guys always want to 
pay her for fucking them and stuff, even though she'll usually do it 
for nothing if they just asked politely. 

---

George Jones is still the lead singer for the Predtones and one of 
the most important Country and Western singers in the world. We join 
him and Pred for a pre-party drink knowing how much fun we'll have 
trying to understand what he's saying. I don't think Tanya ever 
drank Jack Daniels straight out of the bottle before, but she seems 
to have the hang of it and is pounding 'em down with the rest of us. 

Pred and George are leering at Tanya and me which seems to bother 
the Aussie babe some. Maybe it's a foreign thing to worry about shit 
like that, but why would we dress up like tarts if we didn't want 
people looking at us? Oh well, guess it takes all kinds. 

George reaches out and tries to pull Tanya's top down but 
fortunately he falls to the ground and passes out before he can 
embarrass the poor girl. He is such a playful guy and we all love 
him around here. 

Claudette and I adore our new home in Del Rio and don't miss Big 
Spring at all. We already met just about every fun kid in town and 
can't wait till school starts so we can find out about our new 
teachers and so forth. 

I can see more than two hundred 14 and 15 year olds in the main 
ballroom of the Stately Richardson Manor now. Everyone loves to be 
invited to our home and you can just be sure no one would miss out 
on a party that me and Claudie put together. 

"Katie R, everyone here is 14 or 15 except for me. I really feel out 
of place." Tanya finally gets around to noticing she's the only 
adult in the room besides the members of the Predtones. It seems to 
bother her for some reason. 

"Don't worry about it one little bit, Tanya, you're not bothering 
the kids at all. We had an adult come to my last party and 
everything worked out real nice for her, even though she was a nun." 

All the kids are in costume of course. Peer pressure is something 
else for early teens, and mothers of rich kids certainly don't want 
their children to be second rate. 

There are the usual costumes the 14 year olds with small 
imaginations might decide to wear. Yep, sluts, hookers, belly 
dancers and so forth. Two of the boys are really upset to find that 
they both had themselves shrink wrapped and came as cocks. Who would 
of known two guys would have the same original idea. Most of the 
girls don't care about the duplication too much since neither one of 
the boys is wearing anything except the transparent shrink wrap and 
they do seem to be quite well endowed for those of you who like that 
sort of thing. One of the girls who was here at the last party wears 
a Sister Mary Margaret costume. It might actually have been 
authentic since it's all ripped up and doesn't leave much to the 
imagination. 

I looking at all the kids and see some really creative costumes. I 
have to admit not all of the younger generation is going down the 
toilet. 

One boy is wearing an authentic sheep herder outfit. It has the 
easily removable flap on the front of the pants and the oversize 
wading boots where you can drop the sheep's hind legs into the boots 
and don't have to worry about her getting away. His girl friend is 
dressed as a sheep, of  course, and every once in  awhile he grabs 
on to her back end and goes for the gusto. She tries to stay in her 
role by making a few baas and bleats, but when he gets his whopper 
going in her ass, she sometimes switches over to moans and screams. 

A whole group of kids came as the characters from the Wizard of Oz. 
Originally they were going to have their biology teacher dress up as 
the Wizard, but he got arrested for trading grades for sexual favors 
and is probably going to do some jail time. 

The Dorothy character looks real cute although her dress is a lot 
shorter than the one worn in the film. She seems to have lost her 
panties as well and her red slippers have four inch heels which does 
add to the costume if you ask me, but isn't really that authentic. 

I can't take my eyes off the scene developing before me. All the Oz 
characters are dressed real darlin' and it's so much fun watching 
all of 'em fuck Dorothy. Someone or something is sticking in or 
attached to every good part of her body. The Tin Woodsman is getting 
his share, of course, and the Scarecrow and Good Witch Glinda all 
have smiles on their faces. I'm not usually into zoophilia, but the 
animals in this story certainly know what to do. I'm seein' the cute 
little girl getting fucked by a lion, a bunch of monkeys and a 
kangaroo. That last guy didn't get the word on the story, but 
Dorothy decided to let him come along anyhow after she put her hand 
in his pouch. 

"Claudette, look at Toto trying to fuck Dorothy in the ass. Isn't it 
just precious?" 

Im another part of the room, a cute little red headed hottie is 
sitting in a beer wagon pulled by twelve naked girls, and she is 
using her a whip to get them to drag her around the room. I keep 
hearing that "Swish! Thwack!" sound and know to watch out as the 
wagon goes racing by. Good thing that girl is so sexy or else she'd 
be in a lot of trouble for throwing her empty Molson Golden bottles 
all over the floor. 

We see so many other interesting and exciting costumes. Claudette 
and I love Halloween and really enjoy seeing what people are willing 
do to humiliate themselves. We're very touched. 

The band opens up with Waltzing Matilda in honor of Tanya. A small 
tear comes to my eye as I listen to the Predtones play the famous 
Aussie standard with Pred blowing jazz tuba. Tanya looks like she's 
going to cry, too. How sweet. 

The back up singers are harmonizing the Aussie anthem since George 
Jones is not on stage as yet. No one knows what a 'jolly jumbuck' 
is, but it sounds way cool. The whole song is filled with words like 
that and I figure the Aussies are playing a joke on everybody. 

Pred got his singing babes new costumes this year and I think their 
black spandex mini-dresses are very tasteful, and just the thing for 
14 year old girls to wear once they turn professional and all. 

When George Jones walks on stage, there is a loud round of applause 
from the crowd. This seems to confuse him some and he continues to 
walk forward until he falls off the front of the stage and into the 
adoring crowd. Pred has a contingency plan in place, or course, 
since he's getting used to George's ways by now. He figures if the 
crowd forgets George is supposed to be there, no one can complain. 
The back up singers both pull out scissors and take turns cutting 
pieces out of each other's outfits. One of the most unusual strip 
teases I've ever seen to tell you the truth. Since they have nothing 
on underneath their cute little mini-dresses the audience soon sees 
two hot babes standing there completely nude. My, my. Neither one of 
these girls looks like she's ever been run hard and put up wet. The 
two girls are fondling each other while continuing to sing the 
Aussie national anthem. That one girl is able to have an orgasm and 
still never miss one word of the Matilda song. The audience is 
giving the girls a big round of applause as the song finally ends.  

I watch as Tanya tries to help George stand up. I guess she thinks 
he'll be trampled by the crowd, although I've seem him in similar 
fixes a bunch of times and he never seems to even mess up his hair. 
I think she's making a big mistake and sure enough, it gives George 
a chance to pull her top down as she bends over to help him. 

George sure likes what he sees. "Mighty fine looking tits you got 
there little girl. Feel like sharing with an old man? I could use 
another groupie." 

I think she might have gotten by without anyone noticing if she 
hadn't jumped up and shrieked like that. When she does, six or so of 
the boys around her notice her cute boobs and decide to check out 
the rest of the tiny little package. 

She isn't really nude, but stockings and high heels don't actually 
give a girl much in the way of privacy. Some of the boys find her a 
bit more provocative after they ripped off most of her clothes. They 
soon go beyond a simple hello darlin' to a full fledged new in town. 

She tries to get away, but falls to the floor when she turns in her 
four inch heels. She hits the ground and one of the boys jumps on 
her cute body. Everybody cheers him on as he fucks the shit out of 
the sexy Aussie babe. She's surprised at first and really can't do 
anything to stop. When she finally tries to wiggle away, the boy 
thinks she's getting into it and cums right then. 

He gets off her and another boy jumps on while a long line of people 
queue up in anticipation. A couple of the guys roll her over to get 
a better look and then someone starts screwing her in the butt. 
Somehow she is pulled up so she can she can use her hands to balance 
herself, and I see someone's whopper sliding tastefully into her 
mouth. She is sucking the boy off real good even though she seems to 
be in a state of shock. I start to feel sorry for her because she is 
the center of attention and should be enjoying herself. Guess the 
girl hasn't had a lot of fun in her life up until now. 

It doesn't take long before Tanya starts to get into it. With her 
starting this early in the evening, I figure she's going to set the 
record for servicing the most people ever at one of my parties. 
She's acting like a hungry animal. Or should that be an animal in 
heat? I know she'll thank me for helping her set the record as soon 
as she has a chance to think about it. 

Just like any other Halloween party, we play games. Course our games 
are different than the run of the mill. 

Pin the tail on the donkey is real fun to watch. Ten girls strip off 
and get down on their hands and knees at one end of the room. Any 
boy who wants to play takes off his clothes and gets in line. When 
it's a boy's turn, the judge puts a blind fold on him and walks the 
boy over to where the girls are waiting. The judge hollers out, 
"Scramble", and the girls all change places. The boy gets to fuck 
each one of the babes in turn and tries to guess who he is doing. 

The boy might get disqualified for two reasons. 

If he cums, before he sticks it into all ten girls, he is out. And, 
if he fucks his own girlfriend and doesn't guess it's her, he is 
gone from the game, and given cab fare home so we don't have to 
watch him get his ass kicked. We watch 68 boys give it a go before 
one of 'em is able to stick it in all ten of them cowgirls. Yep, 
it's old Billy Poofter who is able to make the cut although fucking 
them babes in the ass seems unfair to me after all the other boys 
stuck it in the usual place. Doesn't matter much, though, because he 
doesn't guess right on any of them. In fact he guesses a couple of 
boy names which seems silly to me. 

Strip poker is something we play year around at the Stately 
Richardson Manor. The winner gets to decide what item of clothing 
the person with the worst hand must take off. That part of the game 
goes on for awhile until someone finally loses and doesn't have 
anything left to give up. That's when we move into phase two. 

The winner gives the loser a one minute penalty where the person 
does anything the winner suggests. The first few winners seem a bit 
hesitant, but soon the game gets hot. 

Well, there are always a bunch of blow jobs being spread around, of 
course, and just about any other sort of sexual activity you might 
want to watch or participate in. Pretty soon two boys are puttin' it 
to a cute little girl, or maybe two girls will try to get one of the 
boys to cum in less than a minute. Usually they can, and so the game 
gets a little messy after awhile. 

Everyone loves watching girls do each other. Since most of the girls 
are around 14, a few are still not very experienced with lesbian 
love making. They're shy at first, but as soon as they have someone 
lick their pussy real good, they find it anticlimactic going back to 
the sex alternative. 

It's a capital offense to discuss male on male sex in Texas. The 
most you can do is to have Leonard Cohen, the famous Canadian Opera 
Singer, walk into the scene and sing a line from the national anthem 
of Canada which is a song called The Future. Well, he's here at the 
party looking for George Jones I'd imagine and singing his heart 
out, "Gimmie a crack at anal sex..." and so forth. Well, it doesn't 
take an old guy like that too long to realize all the 14 year old 
girls are taking on all comers. He grabs on to a couple of them 
babes and hauls 'em off to some private room. I heard tell that 
Canadian guys are a little shy and this seems to prove it. 

Things get pretty repetitive in the strip poker game after that, but 
no one seems to care. After awhile they stop dealing out hands and 
just take turns being the winner. Later they don't even do that. 

You have to be a daring little girl to join in on the relay race. 
Boys are just so competitive, plus they can hardly control 
themselves most of the time. There are five teams of 20 boys. Five 
lucky girls take off their clothes and lay down at one end of the 
room. The boys strip down at the other end of the room and get in 
line. The first boy in each line runs forward and is supposed to 
fuck one of the girls and run back to let the next boy have a go 
until every boy fucks one of the little cuties. 

I laugh my ass of seeing Pred play a little joke on the boys. 
Instead of blowing one of his Jazz or Polka songs, the band plays a 
montage of Barry Manilow's Greatest Hits. Pred can sing just like 
Barry Manilow and as soon as the boys hear it, they get immediate 
soft ons. Even with a girl sucking on their dicks like crazy not a 
one of 'em can get it up. After he has his little laugh, Pred tells 
the band  to play "Break Stuff" by Limp Bizkit. He can also sing 
like Limp and before you can say "Fuck a Football" the boys in the 
contest are in the usual condition for lads their age, hard as hell 
and trying to figure out what to do with it. 

The typical boy averages about 20 seconds to run up to one of the 
girls from where they are starting out and somewhat longer coming 
back. That means the round trip averages about a minute per boy 
including the fuck and so the game is over in under a half hour. 
Well, the girls start to complain about this and the judges figure 
they better have the boys rematch a couple more time. That brings a 
cheer from the girls who are ready for some real action. 

By this time the band is playing Song of India. The first time the 
kids heard this song they were confused. Now they realize it's 
better than Polka Music and so cheer wildly. Everyone would rather 
hear Pred play Jazz tuba than to listen to the frightening 
alternative, Polka Music. 

Tanya is really into it by now and she has everything well organized 
as you'd expect of a librarian. She is on top of one guy, getting it 
in the butt from another, blowing another, giving two girls hand 
jobs and two girls are playing with her boobs as the crowd cheers 
and hollers out rude comments. It's obvious to the most casual 
observer she is loving everything that's happening to her. 

She screams out, "I'll never be able to get enough. Not even seven 
people at once can satisfy me, bring on the band." I think she's 
being a bit dramatic, but the Predtones know what they like. Pred 
calls an immediate break and the whole band ambles over to where 
Tanya is going for the gusto. They're allowed to go to the front of 
the line since they have to get back and finish the set. 

Musicians can be really great lovers if they don't pass out, and 
stability is starting to be a problem for Pred and the boys. I think 
it's funny watching them crawl around on the floor trying to 
remember what they are doing. Tanya isn't seeing the humor in it, 
though. She is getting pissed because now she's real used to 14 year 
old boys with perpetual woodies and doesn't like all the inactivity. 
The Del Rio Middle School A Cappella Choir comes to her rescue by 
singing their rendition of Song of India. For some reason Pred and 
the boys are able to get it together when they hear their theme song 
and then the games begin. 

I see Tanya get hit by a whirl wind of "wham bam thank you ma'm" 
that seems to make her head spin. Good thing for her them boys 
recuperate real fast cause she doesn't start feeling anything until 
they're back for seconds and thirds. 

Tanya already broke Sister Mary Margaret's record by now. In fact 
she's serviced over a hundred happy people by the time George Jones 
finally crawls on top of her. She is thrilled to meet such a famous 
American and decides to give him an around the world he won't soon 
forget. George seems to have passed out again, but Tanya doesn't 
notice. It's a good thing George has a piss hard on cause that girl 
is giving him a real work out. She loves every minute of it and 
keeps telling him he's the best she ever had and so forth which kind 
of confuses some of the people waiting in line for their turn. 

I'm pretty sure Tanya is done. I doubt if she ever imagined in her 
wildest dreams having so much sex in one night with so many nice 
people. The judges announce the official tally and the crowd goes 
nuts hearing she's been able to take on 128 people. I see this odd 
look in her eyes and realize the disturbing thing for her is the 
knowledge that it will be happening again and probably very soon. 

Just then a mysterious stranger arrives. 

The mysterious stranger is very tall. He has on a kangaroo skin  
leather coat that almost reaches the floor. It's trimmed in koala 
bear fur and has buttons made from crocodile teeth. His handsome 
face is slightly obscured by the matching leather bush hat. He is 
wearing shorts and no shirt. It's obvious to one and all that this 
is a man used to having control of any situation. 

Yes, it's Warren Underground, the most famous pimp in all of Aus. 
Wheee doggie! I hadn't seen Warren in ages and sure did miss the ole 
boy. 

"How's it going Wozza. Wait till you see what I got for you big 
guy." I point to where Tanya is laying on the floor and notice she 
is trying to decide if she has enough energy left to fuck this good 
looking Aussie guy. 

"Now, I'm not settling for a kopek less that my usual 25 thousand 
dollar fee for this babe and no fair trying to slip any of that New 
Zealand money in on me again. I'm a lot smarter about exchange rates 
these days, big guy." 

When he speaks, everyone listens. 

"Damn right Katie R. I figure any bitch who can get it on with 128 
men, women, children and assorted others in one evening, will make 
me a bundle when I put her in one of the flats I own in Bondi 
Junction. And guess what? Tanya is only going to be five minutes 
away from your old pal, Sister Mary Margaret, who is still making me 
a major fortune, I might add." 

Tanya is a bit dazed and doesn't put up any resistance as Warren 
grabs her arm and drags her outside. I decide to go out, too, where 
I see the weirdest looking thing parked in front of the mansion. 

"What the fuck is that, Warren?" 

Twelve kangaroos are attached to some sort of odd looking vehicle. 
It could have been a car, but it looks like it has two front ends, 
one in the front and the other where you'd guess the back is 
supposed to be. 

"Shit, Katie R, my limo wasn't at the airport when I arrived so I 
bought this car from some bloke who was hanging out in the men's 
room. It's a 1950 Studebaker and it's supposed to be a collector's 
item, but it seems like a piece of crap to me. The cock sucker only 
went ten feet from the plane before the fucking thing broke down. 
Good thing I had some of my pets with me on this trip or else I 
woulda never got here, darling. Let's get the sheila into the trunk 
and I'll be heading back to Aus where a man is a man and the sheep 
are taken to wearing provocative underwear" 

He is gone again. 

I can understand how busy he must be with the Olympics and all, but 
I wish he had time to stay longer. Well, now he has Tanya to help 
him out and I'm sure she'll be able to handle her share of the 
action. I wonder if she is going to meet Sister Mary Margaret? 

The End 

Katie McN <katiemcn@excite.com> 

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