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Subject: {ASSM} <SpamGame>Instant Hardcore SEX- No Credit Card Needed!! by Stasya T. Canine
Date: Fri,  9 Nov 2001 18:10:07 -0500
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 From a Spam in alt.sex.tasteless on September 23, 2001
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Instant Hardcore SEX- No Credit Card Needed!!
by:  Stasya T. Canine
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Caitlin stretched her lithe body and laughed softly, cynically,
as she studied the discreet sign in the window.

 Instant Hardcore SEX- 
No Credit Card Needed!!

"Doesn't mean I don't take them."

She looked up as footsteps approached and then frowned after the
couple walked past her. She hid her surprise, managed to get rid
of the frown, then have her most alluring smile in place when the
woman looked back and let her eyes linger on Caitlin's trim form.

"Anytime,"  Caitlin mouthed silently.

The woman shook her head slightly in negation and smiled warmly
before she turned to say something to her companion.

She was surprised when the man's stride faltered and stopped. 
She heard his throaty laughter and it sent chills down her spine. 
It also made her quiver with eagerness as it went right to
where...  Well, it went right to a certain place that tended to be
very moist when it was touched in certain ways, but seldom so when
she heard a man's voice.

He turned abruptly and looked her over.  Something in his gaze
said 'I understand you.  I understand you as no other man ever
has, or will.'

Caitlin shivered with excitement, then shifted so her thighs
opened slightly.  She tilted her head slightly to one side and put
a gentle question in her eyes as soon as she knew he'd become
aware of her readiness.

He turned to his partner and Caitlin saw the edges of his lips
quirk into what was obviously an unspoken question.  The woman's
posture shifted and Caitlin *knew* the woman was involved in some
private game with the man, even as she considered Caitlin's
'worthiness'.

The man reacted in a way Caitlin never expected.  He *didn't*
react.  A patient statue, he simply waited for the woman to make
her decision.  

The woman raised an elegant eyebrow before she turned to study
Caitlin.  She looked...  Caitlin was surprised when she realized
she couldn't describe the woman's look.  Then, she did recognize
it--and her composure left her.  Never, in the years she'd plied
her trade, had a man's partner shown the understanding and
*compassion* this woman displayed for Caitlin.

Caitlin was shocked to realize that the woman had tears in her
eyes when she turned back to the man and nodded before whispering
what Caitlin thought to be the word:  'Yes'.

The moment stretched and became minutes before the man held out
his hand and spoke softly.

"We're sorry it took us so long to find you, Caitlin.  Are you
ready to come home?"
---

Stasya T. Canine
September 23, 2001

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