Posted by The Black Knight on December 26, 1999 at 07:45:35:
Anne Heche stood in a small well lit room. The blonde bombshell
wore tight jeans and a blue bikini top. She smiled a little as a man
walked up to her.
"I'm going to let you have your way with any young woman that you
wish." he said as he lay his hand on her trim belly.
"Why?" Anne asked.
"Because I want to." he said as he patted her belly.
"Okay how about...Kathy Ireland?" Anne asked.
He nodded and left the room nearly a day later he came back and took
Anne's hand and led her to another room. Kathy Ireland lay on a bed
in the middle of the room. Kathy wore only a bright green bikini.
Kathy's wrists were bound to the bed posts and her ankles were tied to
the foot of the bed.
"She is a sexy woman." Anne said as she sat down on the bed.
"No don't...please!" Kathy whimpered as Anne put her knees beside
Kathy's hips.
Anne slid her legs down the bed and lay down with her belly lying on
Kathy's pot belly.
"Ummh, you've got a gut. I like that." Anne said with a smile.
Kathy squirmed as Anne ran her finger over her large left breast.
"P-please don't do this." Kathy whimpered.
Anne lay her finger across Kathy's full lips.
"Shush...just relax and let it happen." Anne said as she untied
the top of Kathy's bikini.
Kathy stiffened as Anne's full lips met hers. Splosch. Kathy closed
her eyes tightly and Anne stiffened. So intent on her encounter with
Kathy Anne had not noticed a man waiting under the bed. As their lips
met he had pushed a machete blade up through the bed. It had entered
Kathy's back, came out her diaphragm and into Anne's upper belly.
Anne pulled her head up and broke away from Kathy.
"So...close...oohhhh!" Anne gasped.
Blood poured over her lower lip and down into Kathy's mouth. Anne
cried as she lay her head on Kathy's shoulder. In seconds both women
were dead, drowned on their own blood.