Posted by Ay-Wun on October 07, 2006 at 21:36:18:
The Major and The Prince stealthfully kept the PETA "Exempler" in sight, seeing him clearly to be in stalking mode. As 'clean-up men' for the shadowy organization refered to as simply,"The Forum" that was their job. Suddenly he made a move. somehow he had sensed the gorgeous blonde in spike heels and ermine coat coming directly toward him. Her doom!
Half a block away they, and surely the 'exempler' saw her quickly open and close the knee length genuine ermine, to flash her stunning body at an approaching man, who goggled, and looked back as they passed, then dazed walked into a lamp post,
She was nearing them now and a smile lit up her beautiful features, as she grasped the edges of the coat, preparatory to another flash. Before she could act though, he moved like greased lightning and was upon her. Savagely he struck her lovely head with a length of pipe and, like a helpless seal pup, she fell dead to the pavement. Not a sound had she uttered.
With practiced, swift movements the 'exempler' stripped her of what he persieved to be her hide, that beautiful, expensive ermine coat. Leaving her gorgeous body as his example he was as quickly away and disappearing into the crowd as he had appeared.
Equally skilled were the movements of The Major and The Prince. Unrolling the carpet they carried, the vision of loveliness and PETA example was wafted from sight of startled viewers. So split second swift had all this occured that no onlooker was sure that anything had happened, and all soon forgot, with the help of a 'Hypnosonic Horn'.
Into an alley, into a waiting van went the two men and the carpet with its delectable contents. Away sped the van down the street to a closed and shuttered pizza parlor, oddly now filled with hungry, anticipatory people. The finely honed swiftness continued wth the team of chefs who took over that precious cargo.
Onto a steel table for gutting, then stuffing with aromatic bread stuffing, then into the preheated oven, with a bright red apple in her sweet looking mouth. All there looked through the glass window in the oven door, as she beautifully turned brown, all regretting her missing the unique experience of roasting alive.
A full scale orgy ensued once all had had their peek, this went on for the hours it took to cook, her roasting aromas spurring all the fine cannibals along, Then finally she was done and on the table. All the sated sybarites sat down and bowed heads thankfully to St Dolcett for providing those wastrel PETA fools for leaving behind their fabulous feast. All ate heartily of the magnificent meat, not one even wondered what that vision of lovelinesses name might have been.
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