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Subject: {ASSM} From TxM6 Desade and Billy Reese II
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From TxM6 Taxi Murders Sextet Hyperfiction Novel
http://www.taximurders.com/lcfallon (updated August 1, 2000)
TxM6 is entirely a work of fiction for adults only.
Copyright (c) 2000 Sean Farragher
1041Xfrom0999XBillyReese
The Dreams of Myrna Loy and Ariel and Laurie Fallon:
"On the Marquis de Sade and Billy Reese"
By Laurie Catherine Fallon
Story of Billy and De Sade Continues:
Yes, It was said for years that Billy Reese Symthe was badly
burned saving Laurie, 11 and the youngest Beatrice, 4.
None of the kids look like him, the town said. Last must be
that nigger the slut fucks, the folks around the gully would
gossip. Was also said that he had his way with those kids.
He seemed a might too friendly, Mrs. Harris said. She should
know who is fucking who. She collected rents at the Gully
trailer park.
"Make it my business to know it all, she said. That way I can
collect double some time. Girls got to make a living. " She
made no bones about hating Billy. "I can't stand the
motherfucker. Saw him fucking with a little girl who I know
to be a six grader. He is a sick puppy. Wouldn't put anything
past him. That fuck, "the bill collector said," rolling a
number, brings to mind my own fucked up boy.
Woman then used that hated son to bolster her point that
Billy was a no account. "My boy bad," she said, "but he no
chicken fucker. He spent some time in lock up down the road,
and he should know the likes of those about here. My boy say
that Reese boy no good. He hates him. I know my boy had
reason. Never mind what."
Seems Billy had taken a fancy to my boy's girl. "I believe my
boy. I don't care what they say. Billy Reese a no account
pervert. I read in a magazine they call them that. I seen
Billy. My boy seen him.
What was true. Billy and her favorite boy got fucked up
together and would screw anything that spread her legs. If
Mrs. Harris saw Billy fucking the locals, she must have seen
her boy not quite there doing it in the open. He did it. Most
of the bar locals knew she was full of shit. Hated her more
than Billy.
"My boy knew the worst of them," Mrs. Harris said, "and if
he said he was, well that man was truly no good. That is the
way it is around here. Shit talking shit all the time.
Actually, that is not what her son said.
"I don't care what you think, man, that Reese dude has it,
must have rock solid balls, you dig; Yea, man, he must have
had a million fucking women climbing all over him that time
we had a party at the fucken pool; you say, why would he
now."
"Did you ever see him fuck with his kids," the cop asked
another man who just didn't want to say a thing and then got
pissed.
"Fuck if I know? He's a fucked up dude, you bet. I seen him
fool around with some but they were older girls. Youngest I
remember was maybe 15. Piece of Ass for a little twit, if I
remember. Had big tits and a smart mouth, you know the kind,"
the man said, "he was just like all us fuckers who hang out
at the gully.
The cop, just a kid, wrote it all down in his notebook as if
it were gospel asking only if the bartender at the gully ever
asked for proof. "You kidding, Man," the biker spat back at
the Cop. "What fucken world you live in. You drink free here
too when you quit at night, right."
Another, a fat, taller big mouth biker with pockmarks on his
face and neck, said it better. Set to rumble down the road,
high up on his Harley, with his old lady hanging on to his
ass, the biker said, "I got nothing more to say to you all,
so just stand back so I can get on."
The young cop looked at them, shrugged his shoulders, saw in
their eyes that there was nothing more he could do and
stepped out of the way.
The Gully bar seemed small on the horizon when the biker left
his streak.
Realizing that he had bluffed the fucker, the fat biker
wheeled out of the parking lot, his bitch holding his tits,
into the wrong lane of oncoming traffic just missing a
swerving semi, and his bitch looking back at the cop flipped
him the bird, saying to her man, pig needs some."
"Don't look at me, Shit, she said loud so he could hear. I
don't fuck Cops. Dad was one. I hated his ass worse than I
hate you at times. Fuck any body for you but a cop," she
said. "Let's stop soon. I need a jolt from your flask."
More American Adventures in erotica and other works by Sean Farragher:
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Sean_Farragher/
Sean Farragher
Poetry Site: http://www.farragher.com
TxM6 Sites:
http://www.taximurders.com
http://www.taximurders.com/enfer
http://www.taximurders.com/lcfallon
http://www.taximurders.com/paradisio (forthcoming)
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