Andrew Roller Presents NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS No. 80 alt.sex.stories D R E A M G I R L S S T O R I E S watermelon moon Part Twenty-Three by Andrew Roller Chapter Sixteen Rick raised his hand. He held the crop high. Angel squeezed her eyes shut. Her teeth bit down hard on her pacifier in anticipation of the first stroke. "WHOAAAH!" Angel cried. The pacifier burst from her lips. The first stroke was a light one, but its sting nonetheless shocked her. "WHAA!" Angel cried again as the crop fell a second time. Two lines of searing heat made themselves felt across the expanse of her derriere. "AAAAMPH!" The third stroke put Angel's face squarely in her pillow, muffling the tail end of her cry. Four more strokes followed in rapid succession, each seemingly more devastating than the last. The skin of Angel's bottom felt as if it were being ignited by a fire. "Crack! Crack! Crack!" came the crop again and again to Angel's bottom as Sandy continued to massage Rick's rod. The man himself began to tremble with an imminent need to spill. Rick reached out to Sandy to pull her away. Angel felt her wrists plop back down to the crest of her bottom as Sandy released them to try to fight off Rick. Shrieking with girlish delight as Rick took hold of her and tried to yank her away, Sandy fell flat onto the bed between Rick and Angel. She stuck her mouth beneath Rick's loins and curled her tongue up to tickle the shaft of his penis. "God damn, woman!" Rick cried, and Angel heard the crop fall but felt nothing. Tears welling from her eyes, she glanced sideways to find a picture of Rick and Sandy in the mirrored glass of a cabinet. Sandy was lying across the bed, her mouth at Rick's penis. Rick slapped his crop down again, striking Sandy's thigh. The woman seemed not to be deterred by the crop's attack in her quest to pleasure Rick's rod. The crop fell again and once more Sandy gave a very visible flinch. But her tongue continued to work its awful magic upon Rick. "You must be emptied!" Sandy squealed as Rick hit her again. The man began to tremble violently as he tried valiantly to restrain his seed. "AUUUGHGH!" Rick suddenly cried. His muscles seized up and he threw his head back in a last ditch effort to stave off ejaculation. Angel bit the corner of a pillow that lay next to her face. She watched as long spurts of white semen suddenly flung themselves from Rick's cockhead. Suddenly Rick slashed his crop across Angel's bottom. "AAAAAA!" Angel cried. In watching Rick and Sandy she had almost forgotten her own place upon the bed! Now Rick reminded her with a series of hard cuts across her bottom as he spurted out his seed. Angel broke into tears and screamed loudly with each strike. "You're a very wicked woman," Rick was saying when Angel regained a sense of her surroundings. One of her eyes peeked out from where her face had buried itself in the pillow. In the glass of the cabinet she saw Rick, both his hands on the cheeks of Sandy's face. His penis was buried between her lips. Sandy's eyes were wide, as if she were a turkey awakened right in the middle of being stuffed. Globules of semen were spattered across her face and chest. Angel felt a wet stickiness on her calves. Rick drew his prick from Sandy's mouth. It was much smaller now. It glistened with Sandy's saliva. "I shouldn't have done that," Sandy reproached herself. "I know you shouldn't have," Rick said. "Now you and Angel will have to rejuvenate me before I can come again." At hearing the mention of her name Angel began to cry. Her bottom hurt very badly. She wriggled it, trying to throw off the searing heat that permeated its every centimeter. Rick looked up at her. "Wow! Look at the job I did on this girl's bottom," Rick announced. "It looks like a road map!" "Poor girl," Sandy said. She propped herself up on an elbow. She touched her palm lightly to Angel's ass. Angel stiffened at the pain of contact. Now even the softness of a woman's hand brought pain to her bottom! "She needs a nice, warm bath, and a massage," Sandy said. The young woman sat up and ran her fingers through the cum on her face and breasts. One hand across her face, the other across her breasts. "This will cause your bottom to hurt even more at first, but it's essential to your bottom's recovery," Sandy said. She put her fingers, laden with warm sperm, to Angel's derriere. Angel writhed at the contact. Her head threshed several times on its pillow. Sandy massaged the flesh of her bottom. Tendrils of fire crackled across her poor cheeks at every touch of Sandy's fingers. "Please get me some oil, Rick," Sandy said. Rick rose from the bed and dropped to the floor. He walked to a bedside table and rummaged for a bottle of oil first in one of its drawers, then in the cabinet below. Sandy exhausted the remainder of the sperm on her body as Rick searched. Oil was soon found, and this was added by Sandy's hands to the semen already on Angel's bottom. Angel began to feel a strange warmth well up in her nether cheeks. It was a good warmth, a consoling warmth, a warmth of being loved and appreciated. Rick sat his hips right next to Angel's face on the bed. With wide, tearful eyes Angel looked up at him. Rick curled a finger in her blonde locks. They tumbled in disarray over her face and shoulders. Her lipstick was smeared and her makeup streaked by tears. Angel sniffled. Rick pushed his hips forward until his limp penis came within an inch of her face. A drop of cum glistened upon its tip. Angel stuck out her tongue and licked the cum from Rick's pee hole. All was forgiven. Chapter Seventeen Dick looked at the two girls nestled in his arms. They were less restive now, but still wiggling against him in their little competition with one another to win his love. Dick looked down at them as he continued: Angel released Rick's penis from her mouth. She regarded it for a moment with mournful eyes. It seemed a bit harder now, but the promise of a new erection was still hidden in the folds of its skin. Below Rick's balls hung loosely. Angel gave a little sigh. "Rick, I have to pee," she said in a very soft voice. Perhaps she didn't want Sandy to hear. "So, go!" Rick said. Angel's face turned to one of surprise. She was kneeling on a canopied bed, with her wrists bound behind her with white ropes. Her head was on the pillows and her bottom high in the air. How could Rick possibly expect her to pee in this position? Angel felt fingers lightly touch her pee hole. Sharp nails grazed her most sensitive area. "Pee, darling. The sheets have to be changed anyway," Sandy cooed. Sandy was at her bottom, with her hand between her legs! Angel shuddered at Sandy's touch. Now and then Sandy's fingers were finding her clitoris. It was the first opportunity Angel had experienced for sexual fulfillment since meeting her friends. Instinctively Angel thrust out her bottom, trying to capture Sandy's fingers upon her clit for certain. Meanwhile she fought an intense desire to pee. "Come on, pee!" Sandy urged Angel in a playful voice. "IÑI can't! Not in the bed!" Angel whimpered. Her hips weaved back and forth. She hadn't peed in a bed since she was four years old! Suddenly, traitorously, a few drops of pee trickled from her tiny hole. Sandy rewarded her with increased attention to her clitoris. Then, all at once, a great gush of urine streamed forth from between Angel's legs. Sandy's fingers pinched the nubbin of Angel's clitoris as best they could and rubbed vigorously. Angel found herself exploding with pre-orgasmic sensations as Sandy's hand continued to work, oblivious to the urine which showered over it. "Good show, girls!" Rick called out. He called Angel's name and when she turned her head to face him he grabbed her by her hair. All at once a stream of urine hit Angel square in the face. Angel gasped. Rick was peeing right on her face! The last vestiges of Angel's makeup were ruined by the impromptu golden shower. One erotic experience remained before Angel could be dismissed from the bed, however. Rick and Sandy rolled Angel onto her back. As Angel watched through eyes bleared by urine Sandy straddled her breasts. Sandy put two fingers between her own thighs. Suddenly a stream of urine shot forth and hit Angel right on the nipple of her left breast. Angel watched in shock as Sandy's urine ran in small rivulets down the cone of her mammary. Some of Sandy's urine pooled momentarily beneath the affected breast and then trickled down over her ribs to wend its way into her pubic hair. "Come, it's time for your bath," Sandy announced to Angel when she had finished peeing on the girl. D R E A M G I R L S N E W S holy joe ON THE LAW Contract Interpretation Let us assume that I am a manufacturer of rubber dildoes. I contract with the Jones Porno Emporium to supply Jones with all the rubber dildoes that I can, in good faith, produce. We agree to a 10 year contract wherein I agree to supply Jones with dildoes at 10¢ apiece. Subsequently, a plague strikes rubber trees around the world. As a result, the price of rubber skyrockets. Soon, it is costing me 33¢ to make one dildo, which I am contractually obligated to sell to Jones for 10¢. I ask Jones to give me more money per dildo (say, 33¢). Jones: "No way, dude. A contract is a contract. You freely entered into this contract with me and I expect you to continue to supply me with rubber dildoes at 10¢ each." Me: "Forget it! Sure, I can still produce lots of dildoes, but look how much money I'm losing! Do you think I'm running a charity?" I refuse to supply Jones with any more dildoes. Jones has a thriving dildo business (his store is right next to a Catholic Girl's Boarding School). Jones is forced to buy dildoes from another supplier, at 33¢ each, in order to keep his customers satisfied. Jones sues me for the extra money it has cost him to keep his store well stocked with dildoes. I claim the following: Me (to the judge): "Your honor, it is true that the last shipment of dildoes to Jones was charged to him at the rate of 10¢ per dildo. However, around New Year's I always have trouble keeping up with all the dildoes that are needed. This happens at Easter too. Jones often paid me 20¢ per dildo during these periods as an encouragement to me to work overtime and get out all the dildoes I possibly could. In fact, it is the custom in the dildo trade for store owners to pay extra for dildoes whenever there is a problem with the worldwide dildo market." The Judge: "Thank you for your testimony, dude. Mr. Jones, do you disagree with this dude's testimony?" Jones: "I do not. But a contract is a contract." How will the judge rule? Will I be forced to pay Jones money? Will I be forced to supply him with dildoes at 10¢ each? HOLY, C.J. (gives the answer): The old rule under THE LAW was that the express terms of a contract were controlling. Only if the express terms of the contract were ambiguous was I, as a judge, allowed to look at other factors. However, there is a new rule that applies to us today, thanks to the Uniform Commercial Code (U.C.C.). U.C.C. 2-202 states: Ò[A contract] may be explained or supplemented (a) by course of dealing or usage of trade or by course of performance.Ó But I am getting a little ahead of myself. What, you may ask, do I mean by the "express terms" of a contract? This is the part of the contract that says that Dude will supply Jones with dildoes at 10¢ each. What do I mean by "course of performance?" This is the latest manifestation of the parties' conduct under the contract. In our case, the very last shipment of dildoes from Dude to Jones was billed to Jones at 10¢ per dildo. Hence, this last shipment constitutes "course of performance." What do I mean by "course of dealing?" This is how the parties to the contract (Dude and Jones) dealt with each other over time. In our case, Jones would pay 20¢ per dildo to Dude during New Year's and Easter. What do I mean by "usage of trade?" This is how merchants in the dildo trade deal with each other generally. In our case, we see that manufacturers of dildoes are often paid extra for their dildoes by store owners whenever there is a problem with the worldwide dildo market. Let me explain this in terms of a marriage. The marriage contract says (express terms): "To love each other forever." However, with regard to the latest manifestation of the parties' conduct, we discover the following (course of performance): The husband has just shot his wife dead. "My, they were such a nice couple," say the neighbors. (This is COURSE OF DEALING...how the husband and wife dealt with each other over time.) A marriage counselor says, "Generally speaking, most couples love each other." (This is USAGE OF TRADE...how most couples in America generally deal with each other.) U.C.C. 2-202 says: "[A contract] may be explained or supplemented (a) by course of dealing or usage of trade or by course of performance." Earlier I said that the old rule under THE LAW was that a court must determine that the EXPRESS TERMS of a contract must be found to be ambiguous before the court can look at other factors. Where did I get the idea that the rule is now "old," and no longer applicable? From Official Comment 1.(c) to U.C.C. 2-202, which reads: Ò1. This section (section 2-202 of the U.C.C.) definitely rejects: (c) The requirement that a condition precedent to the admissibility of the type of evidence specified in paragraph (a) [course of dealing, usage of trade, course of performance] is an original determination by the court that the language used is ambiguous.Ó To paraphrase, a contract's express terms had to be ambiguous for you to look at other factors, such as course of performance, course of dealing, and usage of trade. This stupid old rule is rejected by U.C.C. 2-202. What is the new rule that applies to us today? It is that a court will automatically look not only at the express terms of a contract (10¢ per dildo), but also will look at course of performance, course of dealing, and usage of trade. Official Comment 2. to U.C.C. 2-202 states that U.C.C. 2-202 "makes admissible evidence of course of dealing, usage of trade and course of performance to explain [a contract]." Comment 2. goes on to say that unless the express terms of a contract "carefully negate" course of performance, course of dealing, and usage of trade, these factors are assumed to be available to a court to help it understand the express terms of a contract. Now, Jones wants to look at course of performance. Under course of performance we see that the very last shipment of dildoes was billed to Jones at the price of 10¢ each. Dude wants to look at course of dealing. This shows that Jones paid 20¢ per dildo to Dude at New Year's and Easter. Dude also wants to look at usage of trade. This shows that manufacturers were generally paid more for their dildoes by store owners whenever there was a problem with the worldwide dildo market. What is a good judge to do? Should I look at course of performance, course of dealing, or usage of trade? Which is more important? Comment 2. to U.C.C. 2-202 ends by giving me the very answer I am looking for. It says: "The course of actual performance by the parties is considered the best indication of what they intended [their contract] to mean." But there is more help on the way for the poor judge. U.C.C. 1-205(4) states: "Express terms control both course of dealing and usage of trade and course of dealing controls usage of trade." But what, you might ask, about course of performance? Thankfully, there is also U.C.C. 2-208(2): "Express terms shall control course of performance and course of performance shall control both course of dealing and usage of trade." Now I am ready to make my judgement on the case. First, I look at the contract's express terms: 10¢ per dildo. Next in importance comes course of performance (the last shipment): 10¢ per dildo. Next, course of dealing (what Jones paid Dude at New Year's, Easter, and at other times): 20¢ was "often" paid at New Year's and Easter, at other times the price was 10¢. Lastly, usage of trade: Store owners "customarily" pay manufacturers more whenever there is a problem with the worldwide dildo market. Dude cannot escape his contract with Jones. Both the express terms and course of performance indicate that the contract between Dude and Jones was intended to mean that Dude would supply dildoes for 10¢ each. Furthermore, Jones is under no obligation to ever pay anything more than 10¢ per dildo. He can pay 20¢ if he wants to, but he certainly doesn't have to. What if the last five shipments to Jones had been billed to him at 20¢ each, and Jones had paid this bill without objection? A quick look at U.C.C. 2-208(1) gives us the answer: "Any course of performance accepted or acquiesced in without objection shall be relevant to determine the meaning of the agreement." In this case I would rule that Jones had acquiesced in the price increase. I, as judge, would reform the contract so that all future shipments to Jones were billed to him in the amount of 20¢ per dildo. What if the last five shipments to Jones had been billed to him at 10¢ each, but Jones had paid only 6¢ each, and Dude had accepted these payments without objection? In this case, again looking at U.C.C. 2-208(1), I might well rule that the new price for the dildoes was now 6¢. For the entire rest of the contract Jones would be entitled to pay only 6¢ per dildo. HOLMES, CARDOZO, and WILSON concur. ROLLER was at the playground and took no part in this opinion. Free Naughty Naked Dreamgirls e-mail subscriptions: send (18 or up) age statement to: roller666@aol.com Free back issues: send e-mail to nnd.inf@backdrop.com Free minicomics: send a stamped, self-addressed envelope & age statement to: Jim Corrigan, P.O. Box 3663, Phenix City, AL 36868 U.S.A. Naughty Naked Dreamgirls (Library of Congress ISSN: 1070-1427) is copyright 1995 and a trademark of Andrew Roller. 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