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Subject: {ASSM} A Katie R Halloween by Katie McN  (fff M+f gangbang etc.  parody)
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A Katie R Halloween
 
By Katie McN  <katie@katie-mcn.com>
 
 
An Aussie friend of mine by the name of Mr. Slot asked me to 
write a funny story that included his girlfriend as a main 
character. Here is what I came up with.
 
---
 
"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 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 
 
 
Tell me what you think about my story!
 
Katie McN <katie@katie-mcn.com>
 
Read more of my stories at my website
 
www.katie-mcn.com
 
 
 
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