Posted by The Black Knight on February 11, 2000 at 03:09:19:
Britney Spears stood in a small empty office. The building had been abandoned for years and condemned to be demolished only a few days. Britney wasn't that concerned about it considering that she stood with her ankles tied together, her hands tied behind her back, and a blind-fold over her eyes. She was dressed in her usual halter-top, powder blue, and jeans. She had been right in the middle of changing after a concert when she felt a sharp pain from a tranquilizer dart that had hit the back of upper right thigh. She didn't know how long that had been, but it seemed like days to her. At Britney's back stood Melissa Joan Hart. Melissa wore a skin tight powder blue blouse and jeans. Her hands were also tied behind her back, her ankles tied, and her eyes covered with a blind-fold. They stood back to back just inches from each other, not knowing that the other was there. They were both so intent of the fear raging through their minds and heavy pounding of their own hearts that they didn't hear each other gasping in sheer terror. They had no idea that just a few feet away someone was watching their every labored breath with glee. Watching their rounded bellies pumping in alternation with their large breasts as they gasped away what was to be their final moments. Then they heard a sound that made chills run up their spines. They both held their breath in anxious anticipation.
(okay folks, what did they hear. What dire fate awaits our two lovely young ladies. I'm going to let you decide! Go ahead and finish 'em off, if you can.)