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.I must beat her to the draw!The whole bed quaked and the clamshell top tried to come down but Candy grabbed and held it.I rested for a moment, panting, and then gave Teenie a sneer.I'd beaten her!Adora was in there with her usual pitch as soon as Mike had come around.And Mike said, yes, oh, yesindeed! Emphatically! That was the end of biting and scratching.And using Polish sausages for dildos.Now it was Mildred's turn.But frankly, I felt sort of under a strain.Nerves.Candy was very nice.She took me into the shower and turned it on and it did help a little.A fewGenerated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlminutes later I came back.Mildred was lying on the bed, sheet held up under her chin, looking at mespeculatively.Teenie was having trouble with her camera.Adora was fixing it for her.My restored ardor deflated."No more of that!" I said angrily."Send her home and right now, at once!""But her education," said Adora."I don't give a (bleep) if she's a dropout," I said."Get her out of here!""Oh, pish, pish and tush, tush," said Adora."You have no feeling for the young."But I was having trouble.Adora got a joint.She shoved it into my mouth and lit it.I took a puff.She hitme in the stomach and I exhaled violently.She jammed the joint into my mouth and when I pulled mybreath back in, a whole city of smog came with it.I coughed but the stuff was in my lungs.The wallsbegan to recede and draw near.Adora sat me down and got me to smoking quietly.Mike stumbled over and sat down beside me.HerDEATH QUEST315eyes were filled with wonder as she petted my shoulder.It did marvelous things for my morale and Ibegan to take confidence.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlAdora gave me a persuasive pull toward the bed.Mildred watched me approach, expectantly.Candy made sure the bed-top shell was hooked more solidly to the wall but it had already begun tomove.She looked down at the bed appreciatively.Mike smiled as she watched in dreamy knowingness as the moans started up.FLASH!I came straight off the bed!It took me a moment to see again that it was not a spaceship landing.Teenie's oversize lips were smiling sweetly."That was a good one," she said."She looked just like shewas dying!""Kill this kid," I said bitterly to Adora."Oh, why should you be upset with a little thing like that? After all, it was only the artistry in the girl.Education and art go hand in hand.She saw something she wanted and she took it.""I'm going to kill her," I said.Adora got me back on the sofa.She lit another joint.Candy found some champagne.I drank itbetween puffs and started to calm down.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlMildred was threshing around, moaning on the bed."Not one more picture!" I said."I won't do it again," said Teenie.Soothingly, Adora led me back toward the bed.Candy was steadying the top of the clamshell as it began to move once more.Mike, still in dreamy appreciation, began to bob her head in rhythm as she watched.316L.RON HUBBARDI was gritting my teeth with effort.Candy hastily grabbed the top of the bed as a seeming earthquake threatened to collapse it.I sat up triumphantly with a sneer at Teenie.In spite of her I had made it!When Mildred came around, Adora was in there with her sales pitch.There was no sales resistance."Men, men, men," whispered Mildred."Give me men every time!" It was a pretty good testimonial.Shewas lying there dreamy-eyed and purring like a cat.Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlCandy gave me another glass of champagne and I raised it as a toast to myself.I was swallowing thebubbly brew and had half a glass to go when I heard a voice."Now Teenie wants some more pictures."When I was through coughing and wheezing and trying to get the champagne out of my lungs, I hoarsed,"Where did you put the duelling pistols? I am going to kill that kid!"Adora said, "Look at that poor child! You have frightened her half to death!" And then she put her faceclose to my ear and said in a deadly voice, "You're going to do what you're told, bigamist."I said weakly, "But there's nothing else to take pictures of! The two girls are satisfied.""I need demonstration shots," said Teenie."How can I do my homework without accurate and detailedexamples? If I have nothing to study, I won't make it at all!""You hear?" said Adora to me."Just tell us what you want, Teenie.""Well, ice skaters have to have pictures of themselves to perfect their technique.You said so yourself,Pinchy.I don't have those pictures yet.""Of course," said Adora indulgently.DEATH QUEST317Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"Could you operate the camera?" said Teenie, parking her bubble gum on the head of an Aphroditestatuette."Of course," said Adora.And she accepted it."Now what do you want exactly?"Instantly, Teenie's dress flew through the air.I was still sitting on the sofa.She came over and stood in front of me.She looked down critically at me and shook her head."Thiswill never dp," she said.Teenie turned to Adora."What we need is some music," said Teenie."I have just bought the latest Neo Punk Rock record bythe Naughty Boys.It's right here in my purse.Do you mind if I play it?"She would have put the 45 straight onto the stereo but I took it from her hand.Anything to do withTeenie was pretty deadly stuff.One had to be cautious.The label said:NEO PUNK ROCKMORALFor Grade-school KiddiesInternational PsychologicalGenerated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlAssociation ApprovedEducational DittyThe Naughty Boys:Biffer, Poker, Slider and Wowie.Oh, well, Hells, it was just some childish gibberish and if the psychologists approved it, it must be quiteall right."Go ahead," I said [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]