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/ | Sovereigns | \ As the shovel speaks unto the ground,
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/ | Bell | | \ Hands that cannot build must steal.
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/ /| | __________ | | \
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/ / | | / \| |_ With love to Ma Bell.
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/ / |__| / | \ \
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/ ---------\ | \ |\ \ Issue #14 By Flatline - 08/16/95
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/__________ \ | \ | \ \ I need a car.
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\__________________/_________ /__________/
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It was a cool Thrusday night, and I had just stopped at the dark
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corner of Whitman and Royal. I pulled out my pack of Winston Selects
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and my lighter. "Plaache," I said as I spit it on to the ground. A
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new pack of cigerettes and the first one was stale. "Fuckin' bad luck,"
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I mumbled to myself as i lit up another one.
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"Can I use your light?"
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I jumped and then causually turned around. My cigerette froze to my
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mouth and my eyes became focused on her chest, like a buzzard about to
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attack its prey.
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"Well, I don't have all night."
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I ruffled my hand inside my jeans pocket and pulled out my lighter.
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She moved closer to me and caught a peek at her face as I lit her cig.
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"Where are you headed?" she asked, blowing smoke into my face.
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Duh. "I was headed to go see a movie...." I quickly made up, not
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telling her I had just gotten kicked out of my house.
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"Oh yeah? Which one?"
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Oh damn it, what is showing? "Point of No Return, it looks like a
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pretty cool movie, so I think I'll go check it out."
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"Cool," she slured as I noticed her tounge bar, "need a ride there?"
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"Yeah, that would be nice."
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"Alright," she smiled, "follow me, my car is this way."
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How could I say no to that? Had my luck changed for the better or
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what? This girl was about my height, slim build. Her hair is unique,
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short and orangy-red with long bangs tucked behind her ears.
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I follow to the side of her, I feel like a god damn dog.
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"This one's mine." pointing to a jet-black Honda Civic. We get in.
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"So what is your name?"
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"James."
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"Bond?"
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"Blanc, and you are."
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"Oooh sexy, I'm Krista, Krista Pike."
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"Nice to meet you, would you like to join me for that movie."
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"Hmmm. Answer a few more questions first."
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"Okay?" I thought aloud.
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"What time of music do you like?"
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"Alternative."
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"How old are you?"
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I paused, "17."
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"Are you sure?"
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"Well 19 if you look at my ID."
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"Cool," she giggled "Do you have a girlfriend?"
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"No."
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"Okay, I'll go to the movies with you."
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"How old are you Krista?"
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"23, you are a little young, but you don't look it...." she smiled,
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and slowly moved her right hand off the wheel and on to my thigh, and
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slowly up to my crotch.
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I stopped her hand with mine, and held it there. "Let's just
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see where the night takes us okay?" and brushed her hand off of my
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stiff theigh.
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She smiled, "I can live with that...." We shortly arrived at the
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theater and parked along the side. We walked to the exit door. "Wait
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here for a sec...." The door opened seconds later and a heard of
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fat people from Weight Watchers walk out, Lion King must still be
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showing I grabbed the door as it went to close. "Free movies are
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more always more fun...." We walked into our theater and sat down.
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"Want some popcorn or something?"
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"That'd be nice," she said.
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I walked out of the theater and mossied my way over to the trash can.
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I shnaged 2 cups and a large popcorn. This theater has free refills.
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Nothing free is bad. Well except maybe diseases, and jokes people tell,
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sex? I'll draw the line there.... I went back to my seat, the movie had
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started the theater was empty. We both sat and watched the movie in almost
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total silence. About half way through the show she licked my earlobe and
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whispered in my ear.
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"Lets get out of here."
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My hormones woke up from there dead sleep. "Sure thing." Six minutes
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later we pull up to a house and get out. "Is this place yours?"
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"No, I'm house sitting for some old friends," she replied.
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We get inside and I follow her into a bedroom. She pushes me down on
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the bed. Within miliseconds she is on me and my tounge is in her esophagus.
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All of sudden she pulls back.
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"Let me change into something more appealing," she softly whispers.
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I can feel my heart pounding as if I'm about to be announced the
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ten million dollar publishers clearing house winner. My dick is so hard
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I could knock a tree over. I check in my wallet and pull out a stack of
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condoms and put them on the bedside table. I hear a movement. Krista
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comes out and cracks a whip down before me. "Oh shit...." I mumble as
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I look at her closer. She's got a handful of sex toys and edibles, not
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to mention her lingere is so hot I could cook eggs on it.
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She jumps climbs atop me and purrs. Her hand knocks off the small
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stack of contraseptives. "We don't need this kinda shit!" she pauses,
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"I swallow." I can tell you right now this is gonna be the kinkiest
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night of my life.
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The next morning I wake up. Where am I? Oh shit, now I remember.
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I look about the room, Krista is not to be seen. Oh well I'm drained,
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literally. I get up to go to the bathroom. I wash my face off and notice
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a note.
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James,
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I hoped you would get this.... How was
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last nite? I couldn't get enough! I want
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your cock in my mouth again soon. Next
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time I won't let you off so easy. Sorry
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I didn't wanna wake you this morning. You
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can let yourself out the unlocked back door,
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don't worry about locking it.
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Love,
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Krista
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P.S. If you want some real pussy meet me
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tonite at Night Lights coffee shop
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on Snapper St. @ 8:30....
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I must admit, she is the goddess of kinky. I need a car.
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