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        Wednesday, November 21, 2007

    I Warned You...

    Entry was easy, almost too easy. A few slices and jabs, and hold them while they choke out ocher, and then set them down carefully to avoid noise. Finally, he was alone with his wife, her lover, and four of his personal guard, professionals, not the scabs he had carved up while they jerked against him.

    The up side to Ecstasy is a heightened sense of awareness, and an uncanny control...the downside is the powerful erection pressing against his pants from holding men while they twitched and died...

    He slipped his two Hawes .44's from his pants, one in each hand, and felt some shame that the smooth rosewood handles made his manhood rage all the harder...

    There was a brief burst of thunder, and fire, and bodies hit the floor. Her lover shamed himself at the last moment, begging, and soiling himself with an earthy, barnyard stench, and then his brain flopped out and against the wall like a thrown bowl of strawberry oatmeal and...

    She lay there, terror personified, as he punched out the empties and reloaded. The barrels had cooled enough by then he could slide them back into his waistband. "What did I tell you, way back when?" he asked, and he knew it was just for him, because she was too far gone into terror and horror, her primal gut screaming down deep that here, here there be monsters.

    She was speckled with the blood of others, and her eyes widened as he brought out one of his knives. She made as if to turn away when he moved towards her lover with it, so he cracked her a good one on a part of her skull that would keep her conscious.

    "I said, back then, that I would never kill you, but that I would make you eat his dick, whoever the poor bastard was...so now..." and his blade made a silvery snipping sound as it did its dark deed, and then...

    "...take ye...and eat..."