| War Stories 7 “OK you’re going to have to explain this for me. Who the hell is Kate?” Holly asked as the trio sat round a table in the mess. “It’s a long story,” Kath put in, she sighed. “I don’t think I can hide this for long now. About five years ago I met Kate in the bar where I worked. We became close friends soon after.” “About a week after they met she took Kath to her house, I was her lodger at the time. We were all good friends after the first month. Kath had told me she was a lesbian before Kate,” Anton cut in not to be left out. “An hour before I was going to tell her, the first charge began. I was forced from the bar where I worked. Sadly for me the town we were in was almost all straight. The gay bars were all blasted with people inside. I lived a mile in the wrong direction to get home so I was forced to go to Holly’s house.” “It was a blood bath. Most people in any town had weapons so when Kath was followed home she had to deal with the pursuer,” Anton sighed. “Kate turned a gun to Kath’s head. She would be dead if it weren’t for my day off from work. It’s worrying knowing that you can’t trust anyone. From what I could tell, Kate was a lesbian. She probably just wanted to use Kath as a scapegoat. I had to kill her. The one person both Kath and I loved.” Anton and Kath looked down. “So now that’s all cleared up, what do we do with him?” Holly indicated to the man on the floor still in pain from his broken nose. “I must admit you gave him one hell of a hit. It even looks inverted,” Kath said admiringly. “Shouldn’t we just blow his brains out?” “Alright I guess that is the best option.” Holly strolled over to the man, drew her pistol and shot his crotch. “Sorry I just had to.” The man screamed in pain and had his brains blown out.” “I’m board. I think I’m going to turn in for the night. See you girls in the morning.” “It’s only two in the afternoon.” “And in that time two people have tried to kill me and I’ve been beaten up repeatedly. I have one hell of a head ache.” Anton walked off leaving Holly and Kath to stare at each other. “Do you want to do something more than sit and look at each other for the rest of the day?” at that Holly got down on her knees and pulled off Kath’s trousers and began to lick Kath’s suddenly soaking cunt. “Oh my God how do you do that?” Kath yelled as she was brought to orgasm. “I guess it’s just a trade secret.” Holly’s soaking wet face emerged and dived back down. Kath flipped herself off the bench on top of Holly in a 69. By the time they had finished the floor was covered with a puddle of pussy juice. “Are we going to have to clean that up?” “We could get Anton to do it.” “No he would only complain about always having to clear the floor.” “Bugger. I guess I’ll go get a mop.” “Hi peeps,” Anton waked in dozily and had bumped into the door frame five times before he had worked out where to go. “Hi Anton. You sleep well?” “Yeah fine. I had a really weird dream though,” he yawned. “What happened?” “Well there was this empty black room with nothing there but all I could hear was people moaning.” “Why did you have that dream?” Holly said walking back in with a pair of mops. “Oh his dreams are more heavily affected from the outside when he goes through one of his phases. Kate and I had hours of fun doing it to him. One time he had a dream that he was a chicken just because we had chicken sandwiches while we messed with his head,” she chuckled slyly. Kath and Holly mopped up their mess and Anton just sat down pelting them with frozen peas. “So how were you three hours without me?” he asked. Holly and Kath exchanged glances. “I don’t think you would like it if we told you,” Kath said and the pair of girls kissed and ran off. |