Chapter 2 - Booby Trap
Bambi The Biker Babe sat in the office 'borrowed' by Belial's Brethren and
consulted the fact sheets eagerly provided by Jane, now a devout lesbyterian,
printed off from the beauty pageant's database. The pageant had been over for a
while. Bambi riffled through the fact sheets, scoping out the meat. It was a big
city, a local pageant and most of the contestants lived nearby.
Her boyfriend, Dirty Ernie, snuck up behind, gave her a friendly little grope,
picked her up effortlessly, sat down and planted her firmly in his lap.
Together, Bambi and the massive biker poured over the fact sheets.
The info on the fact sheets was remarkably complete and provided valuable
information for the discerning white slaver. One thing they noticed was that it
was a real whitebread contest. Bambi and Dirty Ernie grinned. Everyone liked
fucking over a pretty white princess. Bambi ground her hips playfully, charming
the snake. Dirty Ernie's pant python sprang up instantly, responding
magnificently to the challenge.
Bambi loved her job as talent scout for Belial's Brethren. The Brethren was a
biker gang specializing in prostitution and porn. Bambi thoughtfully crossed a
diabetic off the Fuckmeat List as being too high maintenance. She moved her name
to the Snuff Star List. When they finished sorting out the candidates and her
massive playmate had unloaded volcanically inside her, naughty Bambi, still
impaled, picked up the phone and coyly put on her best secretarial voice.
"Hello, Brandi? This is Serena Beauty Associates. You know, the ones that ran
the Serena Beauty Pageant? One of the sponsors, Tanglefree, is giving each of
the contestants a free supply of their Tanglefree Hair Care products and $1,000
cash. This was part of the pageant all along, but there was a clerical
oversight. The sponsor got their advertising, but the contestants didn't get the
Tanglefree hair care products or the thousand dollars in cash. We're staying
open late on Thursday evening just to deliver the cash and the products. Would
you care to drop by and pick up the products, they come in a Gucci carrying
case, along with your thousand dollars cash money?"
Bambi listened briefly to the delighted response.
"By the way, we've moved our offices."
She gave the address of an insurance broker that had thoughtfully put up a sign
saying that he would be on vacation for two weeks and referring his customers to
his brother's insurance brokerage in the meantime. The Brethren would quietly
'borrow' his office Thursday evening.
"It still has the insurance broker's sign on it, but just go right in. It's
really us. If you have call display, could you tell me if your phone shows us as
Serena Beauty Associates?"
Bambi sounded exasperated at the response.
"I thought so! We've been having some problems with the phone company. This new
move has been a real mess."
Bambi perked up.
"Well, at least you'll get your cash money and beauty products in their Gucci
carrying case on Thursday. I know that for sure because I'm looking at both of
them right now! See you Thursday at 7:00 pm sharp, Brandi."
The Brethren would be waiting with their trusty bottle of chloroform as the
Fuckmeat and Snuff Stars strolled in with their moneymakers pumping playfully
between their shapely legs.
