Amanda z


Posted by PK on November 08, 2001 at 18:40:14:

Amanda stood perfectly still for a moment. Belinda couldn't breathe for the exact same
length of time. The Huntress breathed in, stretching her arms and looking up, she seemed to
get taller. She relaxed and dropped the Aspect, at least a little. Halfway back to human, she
smiled at Belinda. "Let us prepare the Feast," she said. "Set out plates. Greet the guests.
You know. Do the Happy Waitress thing." She directed a mock frown at her. "Maybe we
should get you an apron?" she ventured. "Your ex-friends are coming. You might consider
how you present yourself..."

Very tactfully put. "I'm fine how I am," Belinda said. Her legs were bare from ankle to navel.
So what? I'm just a virgin sacrifice (well maybe not exactly vir...) (shut up) and hired pussy
let them look if they dare and fuck em I'm not hiding I'm not going to let them think but they
didn't know I had this on so I could have said oh fuck I DARE you bastards....

"On the other hand," Amanda offered wistfully, "You could just take it all off..."

"I'm fine how I am," Belinda said.

"You do realise a nipple erection will show through that halter? It's very supp..."

"I'm fine how I am," Belinda snapped.

Amanda held her hands up. "Just trying to help. I think you look fine the way you are."

The refugees started dribbling in. Belinda was setting out plates when the director arrived. He
looked a mess.

"B..Betty? I thought...."

"You thought I was dead, right?" Belinda smiled brightly. This was going to be FUN! Yes, I
have no knickers on. Look!

The director looked everywhere else but at her. Couldn't stare at her furry bits without getting
in range of the eyes. Half naked ghost at a feast. Shit, Shakespeare would have loved it. She
was SO visible everybody would shield their eyes. Power flooded her. She could hear it.

"I thought we'd stick with the motif," Amanda said from behind. "I cut the stereo in at Jacki
Liebzeit's drum solo on 'Aumghn.' Or is that 'Aumgn?'" She shook her head. "What do you
want next? Astronomy Domine?"

"What's next?" Belinda asked. She was ready for anything.

"Well, you could give me a hand getting Carol to the table."

"She's done already?"

"Bits of her. I like my pussy rare and my steaks bloody. If that doesn't suit anybody else.."
Amanda shrugged. "I'll stand you a crispy finger or a couple of toasted toes, the hoi polloi will
have to fend for themselves." She paused. "Oh, go on then. You get a nipple if I can hunt
you next?"

"Fuck you."

Amanda considered that. "It's a deal," she said.