desertdancer -> RE: Lets write a story (7/17/2006 10:13:06 AM)
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ORIGINAL: Level *winks at enigma* Hillary saw my wink, and one could hear the faint sound of metal squeaking...........the glow of her one red eye seemed to intensify. ..the glow of her one red eye seemed to intensify as she felt the oh so familiar feeling that being near Level caused a girl, yes she trembled as she felt heat pooling between her thighs. "Oh so you know my newest toy then?" John said with a smooth even toned voice. "Well this will just make it more fun, wont it. I find it fitting that the slave will now best the "master'." John Warren spit out, laughing a low masculine laugh. Level's arm was growing tired, I mean you can only hold a gun so high for so long, without your muscles, no matter how strong they are tensing. He was starting to feel foolish holding a gun to a man who was so obvioulsy unafraid of it. Level lowered his arm to his side, but keeping the gun in his hand he smiled the smile of a man who knew he was the true predator in the room. "Want to share with me your devilish plan, Warren, or are you having more fun staring at my nuts?" Level chuckled "My plan?" John said non-pulsed by the insult "My plan is to put Hilary in office, through her I will rule this nation of ours, I will once again make it great and turn it into a kinky play ground for all. I will capture all vanilla citizens, put them in camps I have already built and reprogram them to be kinky. Oh yes, I shall rule them all!" John laughed manically. Level's lips quirking up he laughed out loud. "Your planning on putting this thing in office, look at her no-one would vote for her, she's not even human anymore." John just shrugged his shoulders "it's a known fact Level that more men then women vote and right now, even as we speak, Hilary is emitting a pheromone, one to entice men into liking her, into wanting her, into lusting after her, oh they will vote for her, I have no doubt. Also, this wonder pheromone will work on anyone who is even remotely bi." Level cursed inwardly, he should have just shot John when he had the chance, wait what was he thinking he still had a chance. Smiling Level lifted his right hand and aimed the browning directly at John's forhead..............
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