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A Katie R Halloween

By Katie McN <katie@katiemcn.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 out, 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.

Let me know what you think about this story.
Drop me a line at katie@katiemcn.com

---

"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?"

In 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 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 <katie@katiemcn.com>


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