Aaron [jcarnage@yahoo.com]  (with Mara and Lynati)

 

From the “Erroneously Named” Saga, we give you “The FunMist” (part 2)

 

Pestilence: Aaaaand we’re back! Returning liiive to our ongoing coverage of the atrocity that is Invisi Xavier’s “Friends, Partners, Lovers: Elisa's Tale!”  Oh, the hu-  er, gargmanity!

 

Aaron: Is it just me, or is Pest getting waaaay too into being Mike The TV?

 

Death: Like you’re not enjoying the height and the gun?

 

Aaron : Err, moving right along…

 

 Sandra reached inside her locker and pulled out a white long-sleeve shirt and threw it on. "Alright I'm dressed

Mara:: Draping a shirt over your shoulders doth not dressed make.

so tell me what's on your mind Sugar."

Elisa turned around to face her. "Well, I'm here to tell you that I'm your--"

Angela:: (Vader) Father!

"Hey, are you hungry?"

Aaron: (As Sandra) Because I've got something you can eat...

says Sandra as she started to lace up her shoes.

Demona:: She can reach her feet?

She stopped and looked over at her. "Oh, I'm sorry, I' can be so rude at times. So what did you want to ask me?"

Elisa sighed again. "Finally.". She extended a hand towards her. "I'm your new

All: Bed.

partner…Elisa Maza."

Sandra smiles at her and shakes her hand. "Nice to meet you Elisa. So now that I know why you here. How about that dinner?"

Aaron: (As Sandra) You like sushi? I've got some great tuna…

Elisa was completely moved by the other woman's boldness.

Death: Moved to what? Nausea? Tears? Homicidal rage?

Aaron: I think that's our range of emotions.

They haven' even gotten to know each other for even an hour and she got invited to he dinner with her.

Mara:: Normally that’s how a hook up happens. Can’t get to know someone in the locker room at work, unless maybe you’re a slutty high schooler with a thing for the janitor.

She was about to speak when she sees Sandra's features wrinkle into a frown.

Aaron: Remember, it takes forty-two muscles to frown, but it only takes four to reach out and bitch-slap whoever's making you frown. See? (Reaches out and slaps Pest, just for the Hell of it)

Pestilence: (As Beavis) Ah! Cut it out, butthole!

"I guess that means no...huh Sug?" says Sandra.

Aaron: Yeah! No means no!

"No it's not like that." Says Elisa. "I mean you don't invite a total stranger out to dinner." She then sits down on the bench.

Pestilence: (As Elisa) Meet them at a bar and let them fuck my brains out in the back of my car, yeah, but not *dinner*.

Sandra sits with her. "That's why I want to ask you to have dinner with me…I ant

 

Mara:: Adam?

 

to know a little bit more about you. While you'll find out a little bit about me." She hen smiles.

Angela:: Buck haw!

"Sound good Sugar?"

Elisa blinks. "Um, sure, I guess I can have dinner with you. "She stands. "Since I didn't have lunch today."

Aaron: (As the LEXX) I am very hungry.

"Good. Says Sandra as she stands up again. She then reaches into her locker and pulls out a red bomber jacket and tosses it on.

Aaron: Aww, I sense foreshadowing...

Death: I sense that Maza will have to have that jacket tailored extensively if she wants to wear it as anything other than a tent.

"Let's go then. I know a little place not too far from here."

"Alright just give me sometime to get out of these clothes." Says Elisa.

Pestilence: And into something a little more... naked.

"Okay, Sug I'll meet you out I front in fifteen minuents." Says Sandra as she leaves the locker room.

Elisa just watches Sandra leave. "Werid woman."

Death: Must be one of the Werid Sisters.

---

Fifteen minuets

Mara:: Now he’s misspelled minuents.. I mean… minutes.. in a whole new way.

 

Aaron:  At least this one’s actually a word.

later Elisa walked outside of the Police Precinct and looked around the for Sandra. All of sudden there came the honking of horn. Elisa blinked as she stared at The woman in the Driver's side

Aaron: *In* the driver’s side?

 

All:  TOGGG!!!

Mara: That one’s old school, folks.

of a Black 67'

Death: If the next word is Pontiac, someone is going to die.

Chevrolet.

Death: Small favors.

Elisa then walked over to the side of the car and just admired the detail and sleekness of it. It must of cost the brown haired beauty a fortune to restore it to tip-top shape.

Aaron: Only to have Carmen steal it.

Sandra smiled as she watched the young officer admire her wheels.

Pestilence: Well, it's about the only thing she *could* be admiring.

"You like?" says Sandra as she smiled.

"I like." says Elisa as she walks over to the passenger side door and smiled at the leather interior. "How long did take to restore it?"

Sandra smiled. "I'll tell you along the way to dinner." says Sandra. "She then motioned for Elisa to sit with a slight top of the seat. "Hop on in."

Elisa slid into the car and closed the door behind her. Sandra smiled and turned on the engine. A powerful rumble rippled through the detective's body as the Chevrolet roared to life. Sandra just looked at the detective with an another grin.

"You feel that Sug?" says Sandra. "That's pure power right there!

Pestilence: It's the world's biggest vibrator.

It's my pride and joy." She then shifted the car into drive and pulled into traffic.

---

The Dragon

April 23rd, 1990

6:35p.m

Sandra's car pulled up in front of The Dragon

 

All (Animaniacs) :: The Dragon! The Dragon! The Dragon!

 

and both Sandra and Elisa got out the car and walked up to the small restaurant.

Mara:: Hey, she never told us how long it took to restore the car!

Demona:: Doesn’t anyone PARK in this universe?

Angela:: Yeah, seems a shame that her highly restored Chevy is going to get towed any minute.

Sandra opened the door and let Elisa inside of the establishment. As soon as one of the females walked in

Aaron: The other one made a break for it.

they were greeted by an doughy middle-aged balding man in his mid 40's/ From the looks of the guy...he didn't even know how to dress himself

Aaron: (As Ralph Wiggums) I dressed myself.

well everything mismatched.

Mara:: Master has given Dobby a sock!

But, Sandra seemed to know him pretty well as they talked and joked a bit

Demona:: (Elisa) My new partner is SO FAT….

All:: How fat was she?

before getting down to business.

Demona:: (Elisa) Oops, have to get back to the script…

"Oh, Berto this my new partner Elisa Maza." Says Sandra as she motioned to her.

"Its-a so good to meet ya!"

Aaron: It's a-me, a-Mario!

says Berto. "My, name is-a Berto I'm the owner of the Dragon." he then motioned the girls to follow him. "So, Sandy you want-a the usual seat?

Pestilence: (As Berto) The one-a by the ladies room-a. So you can-a, you know... (Makes nudge nudge, wink wink gesture)

"the portly man then motioned for the two of them to a booth near the window.

"Sure." Says Sandra as she slid into one side. "Can I also have my usual please. "

Demona:: (Mario) Ah, you a-wanted the gallon of lard with-a the straw, eh? Mario make it-a good for you…

she then looks over at Elisa. "You want a menu sugar?"

"Um, yes, please." Says Elisa.

Angela: (Elisa) Considering I’ve never been here before.

Demona: Fucking moronic cow.

Berto nodded and then motioned over to a woman with her hair done in a ponytail. She was busy flirting with a darker skinned man with his hair down in Dreadlocks.

Death: Elisa Maza, crack detective, fails to notice his resemblance to the guy she chased down the alley earlier.

Demona:: That should be Elisa Maza, detective on crack.

Berto then furrowed his brow at the both of his employees.

"Angel, will you bring Ms. Maza a menu please!" says Berto as his voice rises with anger. He looks at the dark skinned man. "And you Xavier! Give Sandra her usual."

Mara: Alabama black snake?

Xavier then grumbled something intelligible

Death: Unlike this fic...

and waked back into the kitchen.

Angela:: He’s been asleep all this time?

Death: While he was writing… it explains a few things.

While Angel grabbed a menu off the counter and walked over to the trio and handed it to Elisa.

"So, what do you want?" says Angel.

Angela: You and everyone whose decided to rip off either my name or my mother’s old pet name to die.

Elisa browsed over the menu a few times and after choosing the meal she wanted she handed the menu to Angel and she walked away.

Berto just huffed at the waitress.

Mara:: Hey, puff puff, give. That’s the rule.

"Sorry, about her Ms. Maza they just started working here today." Says Berto.

Aaron: And soon, they'll own the place. Behold the power of self-insertion.

"Is there anything else I can get for you?"

Death: You could get us the Hell out of here.

"No thanks." Says Elisa.

Aaron: Suit yourself Maza. We won't be the ones stuck sleeping with your date.

Mara: No, we'll just be stuck watching it. (Shudders)

"Alright ,you orders will be done in fifteen minuents." Says Berto before he walks off.

Demona:: Hey, what a-happened to-a Berto’s colorful accent-a?

As soon as Berto was out of earshot Elisa looked at Sandra who at the time was looking out the window, watching the passers going by.

Mara: Sizing them up, picking out the old and the sick…

Elisa watched Sandra for a minuents before finally speaking to her.

"Why did you invite me to Dinner Sandra?" says Elisa.

Sandra looked over at her and smiled smugly."

Pestilence: 'Cause I heard you were easy.

Causes I want to get know you better that's all.

Pestilence: Right, what I said.

I mean I'm going to be working with you for a certain amount of time.

Death: About ten months tops, if the intro was anything to go by.

Aaron: This whole fic was something to go by... Without stopping.

So I could at least get to know you. So…" she rests her elbows on the table and stared at her." Tell me a little about yourself."

"Well, basically I was born and raised here in Manhattan. I joined the force back in 85'--"

Death: In 1985, Elisa Maza was seventeen years old. She hadn't even graduated high school yet. (Everyone else stares at him) What? I'm supposed to keep track of these things. Know thy enemy.

starts to Elisa until Sandra stopped her with a raise of her hand.

"No, no, Sugar...says Sandra. "I mean tell me bout who you are? Do you have dreams or any goals?

Pestilence:: You know, like the one where you’re at work, in your underwear, during a fire drill?

Death: Is that a dream or a goal, Pest?

Pestilence:: Yes.

Where do you see yourself in the next five years."

Aaron: (As Elisa) In love with a big purple monster, and leading a high-risk lifestyle.

Says Sandra. "That's what I meant."

"Well…."says Elisa. "I do want to become captain of the precinct someday. .." says Elisa as she looks at her.

Death: (As Elisa) Apparently I have to become a lesbian, but I figured you could help me with that.

Sandra smiles. "That's great Sug it 's good to have goals in your life. It's nice to see you have some direction in life." she smiles. "Do you have anything to ask me hun...I'm a open book."

Pestilence: So feel free to open me up and... look around.

Elisa then looked over at Sandra.

Demona:: (Elisa) Is it a glandular problem?

"Why did Berto call out Sandy?" says Elisa.

"Well, It's actually the name of a cookie. You know Pecan Sandies...their shortbread cookies and they taste great." She snaps fingers. "I should buy you some they taste great.

Pestilence: (As Sandra) I like to crumble them up and sprinkle them on my pussy before-

Aaron: Pest, let's not go there. Please.

"she looks to see Xavier carrying some plates over to them.

Aaron: (As Steve Buscemi) Hi, I'm Buddy.

"Speaking of food…."

Xavier nods at the to ladies and walks away.

Death: (As Steve Buscemi) Christ, I'm glad I don't tip.

The two ladies smile at their meals and heartily dig in pausing ever so often to talk about their lives and there

Angela:: Told ya (points) over there.

dreams. After dinner Sandra invited to drive Elisa home which she gladly accepted.

Mara:: Probably because Elisa doesn’t have a car and has no clue how to get home from there anyway?

The two ladies get into the Chevrolet and ride off into the night.

Aaron: Thelma and Louise anyone?

Pest:: With Sandy around it’s more like Rawhide.

---

Elisa's apartment

April 23rd, 1990

9:35p.m

 

Death :…five minutes after the chase scene with Locksley.



Sandra's Chevrolet pulls up in front of the young detective's apartment

Mara:: Whoa, hovercraft Chevy!

and Elisa gets out.

Aaron:: (Elisa) Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Splat.

She was about to walk inside her building when she stops in her tracks and looks over at Sandra.

Pestilence:: Just don’t look down, Maza, that’s how you fall.

She then smiled slowly at the tanned brunette sitting in the Chevrolet with a small smile on her face. Elisa thought about letting Sandra come in for a few minuents she did buy her dinner in the least she could do was at least invite her in for coffee or something like that.

Pestilence: Or something. Heh-heh-heh-heh.

After few minuents of second

All: (Collective wince)

Elisa made her up mind and walked back over to the car.

Demona:: Hey, asshole, what do you say when you wanna get laid?

"Hey, Sandra…"says Elisa.

"Yeah, Sug?" says Sandra as she looks at her.

Angela:: (Elisa) I’ve got something to say…

All:: Then sing it asshole, this is a musical!

"Would you like to come up for a cup of coffee or

All:: Starts with an s- so.. some… s….

something like that?"

All:: What a fucking genius.

Aaron: Let's recycle some prose into dialog, hmm.

says Elisa as she fidgets a bit.

Pestilence: Coffee being a euphemism for sex, after all.

Death: According to you, *everything* is a euphemism for sex.

Sandra's smile just grew wider.

Aaron: (As Sandra) Damn, she *is* easy. Score!

"Sure, hun. I would love to." She then shuts off the engine and excite the car.

Pestilence: I don't even want to know how you excite a car.

Death: Well, first you unlatch her chest panel and look for the interface cable... (Everyone else stares at him)

Aaron: No more of Stormy's Transformers fic for you.

"Let's go."

Elisa smiled and motioned Sandra to follow her inside the complex. The both of them get on the elevator and ride the lift to Elisa's floor.

Mara: Guys, I'm having a Matt Watson flashback...

Demona:: You’ll do anything to plug your fics, won’t you?

Mara:: Well, since the GFA reopened I lost all my hits…

When the doors opened both women stepped off and walked over to her apartment door and entered.

Aaron: And the flood of unimportant narrative continues...

Death: That implies that something in this fic *is* important.

As soon Elisa entered the apartment a furry grey kitten pitter pattered over to Elisa and meowed at her. Elisa then stopped down and petted the kitty on its head softly.

"Cute, Cat." Says Sandra. "Does the little one have a name?"

Elisa then stood up again. "Yeah, I named him Cagney." Says Elisa. "Let me go make that Coffee now." He then walks off to her kitchen leaving Cagney and Sandra standing there.

Angela:: Uh… Is there something about Elisa we don’t know?

Elisa then turned back to them. "Oh, make yourself at home."

Pestilence: Believe it or not, that doesn't mean get naked.

Aaron: Made that mistake have we?

Pestilence: Who said it was a mistake?

"Thanks." Says Sandra as she moved over to the couch and took a seat.

Demona: Thus filling the entire three-cushion sofa…

Cagney meowed at Sandra and scampered after her and stopped by the couch. After measuring the jumping distance it leaped upon one of the cushions.

Mara: Of fat that rolled above Sandra’s belt.

Sandra smiled at the little kitty and held out her slender hand to her.

Death: (As Sandra) Here’s a left-over from my snack earlier. Want some, little kitty?

Pestilence: You know, they say inside every fat person there’s a skinny person screaming to get out.

Aaron: Three skinny people, in Sandra’s case.

Cagney sniffed Sandra's hand and then

Death: Bit it.

Aaron: No, that only happens when they get bored with being petted.

Pestilence: Unless the hand in question smelled like fish...

nuzzled his small head underneath allowing Sandra to pet her.

All: …

Mara: Hermaphroditic kitty porn?

Aaron:: Ugh, no more Oscarfic references.

Sandra chuckled as she petted and stroked Cagney.

Pestilence: Well, I see Sandra doesn't waste time. She's already stroking Elisa's pussy.

Aaron: Pest, that was so bad.

"Cute, cat hun." Says Sandra as she continued to pet the cat. "So, where did you adopt the little fella from?"

"Well, actually I found him."

Demona: Right next to a Chinese restaurant.

Came Elisa's voice from the kitchen."

Pestilence: Well, her voice is coming, how 'bout the rest of her.

Death: Actually, Maza was using her little known ventriloquism skill to make a break for it.

 

Aaron & Mara:  (Singing)  We are both ventriloquists, ventriloquists, ventriloquists…

When I was coming home form a shift I found the poor thing literally starving to death near one of the apartments trashcans.

Mara:: Uh oh, even the cat has an angsty backstory, be afraid. Be very afraid.

So ,I decided to take him in and he has become attached to me ever since."

"You have a heart o f gold hun." says Sandra as she scratched the cat underneath the chin.

Pestilence: Heart of gold, nerves of steel, balls of brass, that's me.

Death: And brains of shit...

Cagney meowed and quickly leaped into the young woman's lap and meowed once more at Sandra. Sandra smiled and petted the cat some more enjoying the cat's purring and meowing.

Pestilence: (As Ted Nugent) Well, I make a pussy purr with the tongue and the hand...

Elisa came out form the kitchen with two steaming cups of coffee in each hand.

Aaron: She made four cups of coffee?

Death: Maybe she’s afraid to fall asleep around Sandra.

She smiled as she watched Sandra stroke her pet kitty. It seemed that Cagney really liked her too. So did Elisa she never meant anyone like Sandra before.

Angela: How often do you have carnies over for dinner?

She had that certain kind of spark that just attracts people towards her.

Aaron: Like moths to a flame...

She also has a very loveable attitude about life the world could end right here and now and Sandra would still be smiling at the end.

Death: That's called being a moron.

Demona: Or on Vicodin.

That kind of attitude gave Elisa a warm feeling all over being close to her like this.

Mara: No, that’s just the ambient temperature rising from all the heat Sandra gives off. Fat people are very warm.

Aaron: They are not however, jolly.

Even though she only known the buxom Brunette for a mere three hours she has felt closer to anyone in years.

Death: Maza's just basically a lonely, desperate person, isn't she? It explains so much...

Pestilence: Well it takes one to know one.

Elisa shook herself from her thoughts and walked over to Sandra and Cagney with a small smile on her face.

Demona: Hey Maza, if you want that expression permanently you could always get a lobotomy.

"It seems that you two are getting along quite fine." says Elisa as she sits the mugs down.

"Yeah, we are." Says Sandra. She then observes the room. "Nice place you got her Sug."

"Thanks." says Elisa." So, Sandra you know a little about me. Could you tell me a little bit about yourself."

"Okay." says Sandra as she pets Cagney. "Well, I was born in

Angela: (As Elisa) No no, I want to know something *about* you. Don’t you have any goals or dreams? Where do you see yourself in five years?

Arlene, Texas

Aaron: Now Invisi lives in New York, so I'm going to bet the only reason he knows about Arlene Texas, is because Mike Judge decided to set that fucking awful, badly-animated, worse-written piece of shit King of the Hill there. And I wanna say, from the bottom of my Texan heart, FUCK YOU MIKE.

um my mother was a

Aaron: Hamster.

school teacher.

Aaron: Same difference.

M father

Mara: Smelt of elderberries.

was an architect. I basically almost lived my whole life in Arlene. That is until I.." she sighs. "Moved."

Mara: Dum dum dum!

Aaron: Well, that must be hard for her.

Elisa blinks. "Move where?" says Elisa.

 

All:  Move how?

"Well, Sug when I was sixteen I moved around a lot since my dad was also o the move. Was in Washington for a few months and then I was in California for a short time. I finally moved here to Manhattan when I was seventeen and joined the academy a year later. Well, from there I became a cop and the rest was history." Says Sandra.

Death: Just like you'll be in ten months.

"That's nice." says Elisa." So do you have any siblings or anything?"

Sandra then removes Cagney from her lap so she can reach her coffee.

All:: (snicker)

She then brought it to her mulberry colored lips and blew on it once before taking a small sip.

Pestilence: At least something's getting blown around here.

"Just a step-brother."

Elisa smile.

Demona: Demona retch.

" That's good. Do you know him well?" says Elisa as she reached over for her cocoa.

Aaron: Where did the cocoa come from?!? How many mugs did she bring in here?!?

Sandra said nothing and just sipped at her coffee again.

Aaron: Open mouth, insert foot.

Mara: Elisa must have been taking lessons from Brooklyn again.

"Elisa knew she probably stepped over bounds on that question. She then quickly changed her subject."

Pestilence: I guess Elisa figured out that Sandra is too stupid to realize the subject is being changed without being told.

Well, um, d you like living here in NY? "

"Of course I do Sug." says Sandra regaining her beautiful smile once again. "NY is so different from Arlene so many things to see and do."

Mara: So many fetish bars to visit.

she smiles. "It's my kind of a town."

Pestilence: It has the Village.

"Mine too." Says Elisa. She then smiled back at Sandra."

The two women continued to drink coffee and talk for a few more hours before Sandra decided to leave since she had shift he next day.

Aaron: If they're partners, shouldn't their shifts match up?

The both bid each other good night as Elisa lead her to the door and opened it for her.

Death: Hope you got some grease, Maza.

Sandra smiled at her one more time before exiting. Elisa then closed the door behind her and let out a sigh.

Pestilence: (As Elisa) Whew. I was afraid she was stuck fast for a second there.

Cagney leaped of the couch and pitter pattered over to Elisa and meowed. Elisa bent down and picked up Cagney and cradled the animal in her arms.

Pestilence: Now Elisa's going to stroke her pussy.

"So, what do you think Cag?" says Elisa. As she looked into Cagney's eyes.

Angela: (As Cagney) Look into my eyes… You will make me dinner… The finest albacore tuna…

"Do you like this Sandra?"

Death: (As Cagney) She's evil! She tried to kill me! Kill her first!

Cagney meowed and nuzzled into her chest. Elisa then smiled contently and grinned once more. "Yeah, I like her too."

Three Months Later…

Julian's Jewelers

 

Pestilence:  Julian’s Jewelers, where we take your family jewels seriously.

June 15th, 1990

11:35 a.m.

Angela: Does everything happen at thirty-five after in this universe?

Elisa and Sandra were pinned down by hail

 

Mara: Hail? In JUNE???  In NEW YORK?!?

Demona: Even God hates this fic.

Death: Or at least Odin.

of gunfire inside the small uptown jewelers. As they traded Gunfire with two members of the Lost Boys. The gang was caught in the middle of robbery when Sandra and Elisa showed up.

Aaron:: Don't you just hate unexpected interruptions at work?

The dread-locked leader

Mara:: (As WCIII undead Dread Lord) I’m a dread lord, not a drug lord!

was about to till his men

Death:: Before they were planted.

to run when two other members immediately open-fired on the two officers.

Mara:: Drenching them in jizz.

Demona:: Good help is so hard to find.

But, now they lay lifelessly on the floor with a pool of blood

Mara:: (sings) I’m lying in a pool of my own blood…

surrounding them from where Elisa's and Sandra's bullets have struck them. Quickly the gang for Five was reduced to two.

Aaron: Ummm, five minus two equals three, not two.

As they continued to gunfight the supposed largest member

Demona: Men always exaggerate that.

of the Lost Boys stopped down and picked up one of the store's display cases with ease while the dread-locked leader covered him.

Mara:: -with jizz?

The giant then was about to toss

Mara:: his load.

Demona:: Gee, you’re real mature tonight.

Mara:: Hee!

the display case at Elisa and Sandra until there back-up arrived on scene. The giant growled and hurled the display case at the to officers.

Aaron:: (giant) Catch!

The first officer barely dodged out of the way while the second officer too k the brunt of it full force as the case hit him with the force of train

Angela:: Oh please, it wouldn’t have any more force than a flying display case normally would. (pause) What the hell am I saying?

and pined

 

All:: (fake sobs)

 

hi underneath his weight.

Angela:: (Display case) Hi!

Mara: Where do you shop?

"Conway!" yells the first officer.

Mara:: Shoddy taste.

The slight distraction caused by the two officers let the two Lost Boys members to beat feet

Demona:: It was a little known fact that the jewelry stores floor was made entirely of grapes, and the Lost Boys were huge wine connoisseurs.

out the rear entrance.

All:: …

With Elisa and Sandra not too far behind the both of them. The chase continued to go down the small alleys and back out again into the streets of Manhattan. Both women struggled to keep up with the sprinting members

Aaron: I'm sorry, that's just a disturbing image.

Pestilence: You mean two lesbians chasing cock?

Aaron: I was thinking more along the lines of sprinting penises actually, but yeah, that too.

as they hopped ver Trashcans and leaped over fences. Elisa soon pulled away from Sandra and gained the lead on the chase.

Pestilence: That's because Sandra isn't exactly what you'd call aerodynamic.

Demona: She’d probably be faster if she rolled after them.

 

Pestilence:  (Plays the scene from Raiders of the Lost Arc with the giant boulder)

She then chased then watched as the two men ran into another Alleyway.

Mara:: (Men) Doff! Ow!

Elisa was about to make that turn until the roar of engine could be heard. Elisa gasped as she saw a Hyundai

Death: (As Kenny Smith) Hyundai!

barreling out of the alley. But, before the car could make contact Sandra flying tackled Elisa

Demona:: And Maza is sacked for a loss of yardage. And here comes the kicking team! Strangely, Maza rhymes with their next play…

out of the way just milliseconds before the car made contact.

Aaron: (Sighs) Redundant.

Death: This whole damn fic is redundant.

Both women watched as the car made a sharp right turn and speed up the alleyway and tore down the street.

Mara:: Speed up to tear down? Driving is confusing…

Aaron:: Especially in New York.

Sandra then looked down at Elisa." You alright, Sug?" says Sandra as some of her brown strands fell into her face.

Aaron: (As Elisa) You're... crushing... me.

"I'm fine." says Elisa. She blushes a bit. "Um, would you mind getting off me."

Pestilence:: Normally I would say “getting me off” but … ugh.. don’t need the mental image.

"Sorry." Says Sandra as she got up and then offered her a hand up." You scared me there for a bit Sug."

Mara:: It’s only fair, you frighten us continually.

Elisa took the offered the hand and smiles as she is pulled up to her feet. "Yeah, I have to admit that I was scared they're myself.

Death: C'mon, it was a Hyundai. They're tiny and fifty percent plastic.

But, I must thank you for rescuing me.

Angela:: Damn Miss Manners.

But, how are we goona to tell Chavez that we let the Lost Boys get away again?"

Sandra rested a hand on Elisa's shoulder. "She'll understand hun.

Demona:: (Sandra) She never had any faith in your competence to begin with.

Come on let's go back and to the station and give the captain our report."

Elisa reluctantly nodded. "Yeah, let's."

Sandra smiled back at Elisa and slowly lead her back to the marked car.

Mara:: Marked car?

Aaron:: Well you know, Sandy’s been in the back of it…

Sandra opened the door for Elisa and both of them got in and started there way back to the station. For the last few moths

Angela:: Buy some cedar chips, it’s not like you have another set of clothes, Elisa.

both Elisa and Sandra have become the best of friends

Aaron:: (sings) Friends for life.. Friends for life… I don’t know... The rest of the words…


ever since they started working together. They made quiet a team

Pestilence: Shhhh.

on the force and were very influential in helping out against some of the lesser gangs in the area.

Death:: But no good at all against any of the major ones.

When they weren't out patrolling they were seen at The Dragon having Lunch or even

All: Sex.

dinner there. Elisa really liked being around Sandra her warm

Mara:: Enormous body…

smile seems to be the only thing that could brighten her shitty days

Mara:: Dude, you do not want it to be bright on a shitty day.

and her loyalty and friendship has gotten her throughout the worst of times.

Death:: It was the worst of times; it was the worst of times.

And she was pretty sure that Sandra felt the same way about her I mean she even risked her life for her.

Demona:: YOU STAY OUT OF THIS, AUTHOR!!!

But, that's what partners do for each other.

Pestilence:: You mean, put out?

Death:: Remind me never to partner with you again.

But, Elisa's feelings for Sandra were starting to go deeper

Mara:: (Mikage) Deeper.. go deeper.

than a partnership sometimes she felt warm and squishy was around her.

Aaron: (As Elisa) Hey Sandy, do you ever have those days when you feel... not so fresh?

She would do anything to be with her to be near her to touch her.

Mara:: (sighs) To be with her, to be near her, to touch her. And frankly, I don’t see why.

She always blushes when ever Sandra touches her hand who even hugs her from time to time.

Pestilence:: Nobody, no one has arms big enough.

She has even daydream of touching Sandra back, holding her hand and kissing her. Yes the thought of her cherry red lips meting in Sandra's in more than a mere peck on the cheek her hands…

Mara:: (sings) And they call it puppy love…

Demona:: Mainly because the two in question are bitch mongrels in heat.

"Hey, Sug you all right?" says Sandra as she smiles at her.

Pestilence: (As Elisa) Shut up bitch! You're ruining a perfectly good fantasy!

"Huh? Wha?" says Elisa as she shook her head from her thoughts only to find herself in the precinct's parking lot. "Must have been daydreaming again." she thought.

Angela:: (sings) What could it mean to a daydream believer and a homecoming queen…

Pest:: Drag queen maybe.

She then looked back up at Sandra. "Yeah, I'm fine."

Sandra smiles at Elisa." Alright hun. Come on let's go talk o the captain."

Pestilence:: D’ya know how to treat a lady? And her sister? And her roommate? And someone she kinda knows from the gym? Then you got a little bit of the Captain in you.

 

Aaron:  As opposed to all those PotC fans, who wanna get a little bit of the Captain inside them.

---

Captain Chavez's Office

June 15th, 1990

1:35 p.m

Captain Chavez paced around the office in her white dress shirt and grey slacks

Mara:: Must be some other Captain Chavez then. OUR Captain Chavez only wears reasonably priced purple business attire from Mandee’s.

as she listens to

Angela:: Melissa Etheridge, Ani DiFranco, Fiona Apple, Sarah Maclachlan…

Sandra relay her report to her about the Jewel

Angela:: Her too.

heist that happened earlier on the day.

Pestilence: Someone had stolen a ton of CD cases.

By the looks of things she was under a lot of pressure from the higher-ups about her precinct not being able to deal with these Lost Boys

Pestilence:: Well if you had listened to the Frog Brothers you could have had this wrapped up by now.

and know this new gang shows up out of nowhere calling themselves the berserks.

Aaron: Must be an otaku gang.

Death: Do they all have big swords?

Pest: You would ask that, wouldn’t you?

 

Death: (pretends to ignore Pest, then whacks him in the back of the head with his tail)

 

As the last of Sandra's report ended Chavez returned to her seat and sat down.

"So ,they got away?" says Chavez as she runs a hand through her short brown hair.

Death: And I'll... maim the short-haired girl.

"Terrific. These Lost Boys are starting to become a thorn in our side."

Pestilence: Better your side then your ass.

"So , what do you think we should do Cap'n?" says Sandra as she looks at her.

"We'll probably have to watch them more closely from now on.

Mara:: Well no wonder you haven’t caught them yet if you aren’t really paying any attention, to, you know… regular police-type stuff! Stupid heads!

 

Demona:: That… was profound.

Mara:: Bite me.

This Jewelry heist was the last straw.

Aaron:: Did it break Sandra’s back?

I mean not only do we have these Lost Boys getting away from us. Another gang is doing it too. Along with that were starting to lose ourselves in the eyes of the public." says Chavez.

Death: Right, like they had so much faith in you to begin with. You're the NYPD, remember?

"There's something we can do." says Sandra.

Death: Shoot them all forty-two times and let God sort them out?

"I don's know Cantiago."

Pestilence: (As Chavez) But I'd sure like to.

Says Chavez. "But, I'll think of something I always do." Says Chavez.

Mara:: Photographing naked three year-old boys is not the solution, Chavez.

"Is there anything else we can do for you Cap'n." says Elisa as she looks at her.

Aaron: Um... Fight to the death!

"No, Maza that's all for now." Says Chavez as She waves hand dismissingly at them ."Dismissed."

Mara:: The fic is skipping.

Both Maza and Cantiago rose from their seats and left the Captain's office. Chavez nods and she observes the picture of her daughter and smiles a bit a small smiles crossing over her face.

Death: Deja vu, or just repetitious prose?

She then leaned back in here chair and started to contemplate what to do next.

Aaron: Get out of this series as fast as possible?

---

Outside of the office both Elisa and Sandra walked down the hall talking about the current situation. Basically once again Sandra is the talkative one while Elisa is silent throughout the most of the conversation.

Mara:: I know this is a horribly OOC flashback but Elisa is the talkative one. She talks to herself for Christ’s sake.

Mainly Elisa is not listening to anything Sandra is saying

Aaron: Can you blame her?

her mind on her own personal feelings for Sandra. Are there just partners, friends or something more? Elisa had to know…

Angela:: (Puck) Uh-huh, like I’d tell you. Wake up!

Death:: Ugh, I wish we could.

but before she could speak Sandra walks directly in front of her.

Death: Blocking the entire hall...

"Hey, Sug are you sure you're okay?" says Sandra with a concerned look on her face. "You have been mopey all morning." She wraps an arm around here. "Come on Sug tell me what's wrong."

"It's nothing Sandi." Says Elisa. "It's just that I'm caught up in a few problems nothing more."

Demona:: Not that I care really, but a few problems is more than nothing. Of course, it’s also quite a few too few.

Sandra arches a brow at her. "I see. "She smiles. "Well, Sug I have the perfect way to get you off

Pestilence: It's twelve inches long and vibrates like a jackhammer.

Angela:: (can’t help herself for a moment) So that’s what you’ve replaced it with.

Pestilence:: Maaaybe. Wanna see?

Angela:: Ugh! You… uh.. Pest! (whaps him hard.)

your problems."

"How?" says Elisa.

Sandra smiles.

 

Demona (Sandra): Vicodin.

 

"Dinner at my place tonight."

Mara:: Nothing like food poisoning to get your mind off things.

Elisa's eyes widen with shock.

All:: Bzzt.  Ouch.  Bzzzt. Ouch.

Mara:: I never get tired of that one.

Out of all the lunches and dinners that they have had together it's always ended up at her place.

All: In bed.

This is the first time she is goona

Aaron: (Winces)

see Sandra's home.

Demona:: But you drive by the FDR underpass every day…

But, as she looked into the brunette's blue eyes and could see the hint of mischievous in them. She mentally wondered what did she actually have planned for the both of them.

Pestilence: (As RHPS narrator) What indeed?

Since this might be the right time to confess her feelings for Sandra she smiled back at her.

Death: (As Cartman) I hate you Kenny.

"Alright I'll come."

Pestilence: Again and again and again...

Says Elisa. "Should I dress in something special or something like that?

Pestilence: Crotchless panties, leather bodysuit, Sailor fuku...

Mara:: If you go as a Starlight, all three at once.

I mean this is the first time 'm visiting the great

Demona:: big… fat.. ugly.. bloated… nasty…

Sandra's home."

Sandra laughed out loud." If you want to Sug." says Sandra with a smile." I will not hold you to any special sort of dress code."

All: Toga! Toga! Toga!

She then grabs a paper and pen from her desk

Mara:: Her desk is in the hall?

Demona:: It was the only room big enough for her to go through the doors and fully turn around in.

and scribbles down her address. She then hands it to her." Here come to this address…I'll be waiting for you."

All: In bed.

"All right I will." Says Elisa.

"Good." Says Sandra "See you tonight Sug." She then walks off towards the locker room.

Elisa looks at the address. "Yeah, see you tonight."

---

Sandra's Apartment

June 15th, 1990

Death: Eight months and counting...

7:58 p.m

Elisa Maza stood out in front of Sandra's apartment door in her blue Jean jacket white t-shirt and denim jeans.

Death: Aren't jeans usually denim?

Her fixed on the piece of paper that Sandra has given to her. Her mind was contemplating weather

Aaron: (As Elisa) Well, it's partly cloudy now, but it could rain later... Meanwhile, we've got a tropical storm forming off Florida...

to go inside or not. But, Sandra is her friend and she dad promise

Aaron: She swore on her father?

that she would come in for dinner.

Mara:: Look who’s coming to dinner.

Aaron:: Look who’s coming on dinner.

But, a part of her was trying to figure out how to tell Sandra how she felt about her.

Pestilence: Groping her usually works for me.

I mean what If Sandra didn't like her the way that she liked Sandra? What if Sandra shuns er for feeling this way from her?

Aaron: What if the author discovered spell check?

Death: What if we cared?

But, Elisa knows that she couldn't walk around or be with Sandra without letting her knows on how she felt.

Elisa sighs. "Here goes nothing."

Demona:: At least you’re aware of what you are, Maza.

Says Elisa as she knocked on the door.

The door opens and there is Sandra standing there in a white dress shirt and a pair of loose fitting

All: (Snicker)

denim jeans. A few strands of her hair hanging lightly I front of her eyes.

Mara:: She couldn’t bother to brush her hair before a date? Shit, what a fucking moronic cow.

Sandra smiled at Elisa widely.

Angela: Vapidly.

Demona:: Like a fucking moronic cow.

"Hello, Sug." Says Sandra. "You're right on time. Dinner is almost ready. So Come in and

Pestilence: Get naked.

make yourself at home."

Pestilence: Same thing.

Elisa nodded and walked inside the apartment. She then gasped at how nice it was.

Mara:: (Elisa) Hey Sandy, I thought you lived in a shit hole!

At the back of the room was a window complete with a balcony that let her look out over Manhattan. To the left of the windows was a kitchen area where Sandra was busily working at. To the right were a few paintings and a potted plant .

Demona:: The plant was flourishing under the near greenhouse conditions of the apartment, mainly due to the methane gas and pure heat that emanated from Sandra.

In the center of the room was couch that was facing a 32 inch TV screen. To the left of the couch was small hallway that'll lead to the rest of the apartment.

Death: Either this is rent-controlled, or Sandra is on the take. I'm betting the latter.

Elisa removed her jean jacket and placed it next to Sandra's Red Leather Jacket.

Aaron: Okay, okay, we understand the significance already. You don't have to capitalize it to get your point across.

Still astonished by the female cops surroundings.

Death: She was unable to finish her sentences.

"Nice place." Says Elisa.

Death: (As Jack Nicholson) Nice apartment. Lots of space.

"Thanks." Came Sandra's voice form the kitchen. "I decorated it myself...have yourself a seat on the couch."

Elisa then walked over to the couch and had herself a seat.

Mara:: I’ll have two! Are they good?

She then noticed a small picture sitting on a stand next to the couch. She then reached over and picked up the picture and looked at it.

Demona:: No, she licked at it. Why would she do something silly like look at it? (rolls eyes)

It was picture of young Sandra

Demona:: A fucking moronic…. calf?

standing with a raven-haired little boy with dark brown eyes. Elisa then pondered at the size of the kid he was already half the size that Sandra was.

Pestilence: Sweet Jeebus, the kid must be a junior sumo champion or something.

"Hey, Sandi." Says Elisa as she stares at the picture.

Aaron: They can't even keep the spellings of their own characters straight. (Sigh)

"Yes, Sug?" says Sandra.

"How old is this kid in the picture?" says Elisa.

Sandra then came out of a kitchen and walked over to Elisa and takes the picture from her.

Aaron:: (Sandra) You weren’t supposed to see that!

She then stares at the picture with a reminiscent look on her face.

Mara:: Ah… lunch.

Elisa then looks at Sandra with a concerned look on her face. Sandra then snaps out of her day-dream and looks at Elisa.

"Um, He was seven years old at the time." Says Sandra.

"God, he's huge." Says Elisa as she blinked at the picture.

Mara:: Maza, pervert, pedophile or really nice girl?

Angela:: That’s sick… buying child porn off of Captain Chavez…

"She looked at Sandra. "Ever know what happened to him?"

Death: (As Sandra) Well, living over a toxic waste dump does strange things to people...

Sandra's smile faded but she quickly regained it. "Um, hey Dinner's ready so let's clean up eh?"

Demona: Ace detective that she is, Maza never comments on her partner's total, and ungraceful, refusal to talk about her past.

Elisa blinks at Sandra. "Um, alright." she rose from the couch and followed Sandra into the kitchen. There sitting on oak table was two plates complete with candles on the plate was Gulf shrimp, scallops, New Zealand mussels, Calamari, and Andouille sausage, sautéed in a rich Creole sauce. Served over seasoned rice pilaf. The meal was accompanied by White wine.

Aaron: Thank you, Emeril.

Elisa's eyes widened at the meal on her plate.

Death: (As Elisa) I'm, um, allergic to shellfish.

"What is it?" says Elisa.

" Seafood Jambalaya."

Mara:: Sandra’s from New Orleans? Jamaica? What?

Pestilence:: She’s Ja-fakin’.

Says Sandra." It's Hot and spicy

 

Pestilence:  (Plays that Wendy’s commercial)  I’m spicy!

 

so let me know if it's too hot for you."

Angela:: Some like it hot.

She then took a seat.

"Where did you learn to cook this." Says Elisa.

Angela: (Sandra) Prison.

"Well, when I left Arlene I spent a brief time down in New Orleans.

Mara:: Told ya.

Aaron: I love New Orleans.  It’s so hot and depressing…

I spent most of my time in a soup kitchen in Cajun restaurant.

Angela:: Not volunteering or anything.. just homeless.

Mara:: I was right about that, too.

That's where I learned how to cook most of my food." She smiles at her. "Enjoy hun."

Death: Hey Maza, she never mentioned New Orleans before, and hanging out in a soup kitchen doesn't sound like something the daughter of a successful architect would be doing. Doesn't that trip some of those razor keen police instincts of yours?

Elisa smiles and then starts to eat the food that Sandra prepared.

Aaron: (As Willie Beamen) That was the worst shit I ever ate in my life. Why you think I been throwin' up all over the place?

She was right it was hot and spicy. As the two friends continued to eat they sat there and talked about their lives.

Death: What, again? What can they possibly have to talk about by now?

Aaron: (As Elisa) And then, in seventh grade, I was convinced that now my right foot was bigger then my left... I'm not boring you am I?

Elisa was little bit more open

Pestilence: Heh heh heh.

about her Family

Mara:: Ah, incest.

and talked to her about Derek, Beth and her parents. But, Sandra was very quiet about her family when ever the subject when it came up about her Family

Mara:: Do you get the feeling he’s just cut and pasting “her Family”?

Sandra talked lightly about it but a voided

Aaron:: Eeew, at the table? That’s disgusting!

Pestilence:: Never void where prohibited.

the deeper questions by quickly changing the subject. Elisa once again respected Sandra's privacy and went along with the subject change. But one question was always on her mind how she was goona

Aaron: One "o" and two "n"'s! One "o" and two "n"'s! It's not that hard!

tell Sandra how she felt. A few hours later the two ladies were sitting on their couch enjoying the taste of Seafood Jambalaya in their stomachs.

Mara: I have a separate stomach for cake and ice cream...

They sat there watching

All: Porn.

TV. Elisa couldn't help that Sandra 's eyes weren't exactly on the TV but they were on her.

Mara:: (Sandra) You look good enough to eat, Sug. With some fava beans and a nice Chianti.

Demona:: This is Sandra, so I think you mean pork and beans and a nice forty of MadDog.

Mara:: There is nothing nice about a forty of MadDog.

Demona:: Hey! Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it.

She immediately felt her face flush hot

Aaron:: The poison was working!

as Sandra gazed at her taking in every inch of her body.

Mara:: (Sandra) I’ll pickle her feet… make some roast beef with her legs… could get some steaks out of her… use the fingers for jerky… use her fat to tenderize her shoulders and… mmmmmm puree the rest.

Elisa wondered if Sandra was feeling the same way about her too.

Death:: Heh, guess again.

She finally decided to ask her she then turned to Face her and saw the fire burning in her eyes.

Pestilence: Fire! Fire! Heheheheheheheh.

Aaron: That was some spicy food. It set Sandra's brain on fire.

Demona: What brain? Fucking moronic cow.

 

Pestilence: Are you threatening me?


Sandra looked so beautiful to Elisa that way

Mara:: -on fire-

she wanted so badly to kiss her right then and there. But, Sandra took the initiative and leaned in and

Death:: Went for the butcher knife she had hidden in the couch.

kissed her full on the lips very slowly.

Mara:: (Sandra) Puree…….

Elisa enjoyed the kiss for a few seconds before breaking away. Her eye wide with surprise.

Death:: While kissing her, Sandra slipped the knife into her side.

"Sa…Sandi…." Says Elisa. "You just kissed me."

Demona: Ugh, even I feel sorry for Maza there… a little bit.

Sandra pouted a bit." I'm sorry, hun. But, you see there's something you should know about me. The way that I live." Says Sandra.

Mara:: (Sandra) By consuming others.

Aaron:: (Elisa) You’re a cannibal?

Mara:: (Sandra) Cannibal is such an ugly word, I prefer the term ‘flesh appropriator’.

"What is it?" says Elisa as she tried to calm her beating heart.

Aaron: A fistful of Valium should do the trick...

" You see. I'm

Pestilence: A transsexual. I used to be a body-builder until the steroids gave me cancer of the balls, and so I decided just to go for it and live as a woman. That's why I'm so freakishly huge.

gay Sug." says she then took a deep breath. "I have been that way for sometime now. " says Sandra.

Pestilence: I like my explanation better.

"I see." Says Elisa as she got closer to her." So you like only women is that it?"

Pestilence: Noooo, I'm a really ugly drag queen. Haven't you been listening?

Aaron: Not every guy who dresses in drag is gay, you know.

Pestilence: Then why didn't she say she was a lesbian?

Aaron: Point.

"Yes." Says Sandra. She then sighs. "But, I'm sorry for kissing you Sug I shouldn't have." She starts to tear it up.

All: Huh?

Angela:: Tear it up! Tear it up!

"But you know how hard it is to be around a woman like you without being able to touch you to hold you."

Death: Um, no.

I

Angela:: Hey, author, we told you to stay out of it!

she

Angela:: Don’t let me see you do that again.

turns away for m her as tears stream down her face. "I love everything about you Elisa you're smile the smell of your skin

Demona:: Like rotten fish?

the way you move.

Demona:: Like a herd of elephants.

I love you Elisa...ever since I first saw you I had a crush on you.

Aaron: Whereas now, she's just going to crush her.

But, now that we are this close how could I not let my feelings show."

Demona:: You could try an antiperspirant spray.

Elisa thinks for a second. "She loves me!

Pestilence: (shows Sally Field’s infamous Oscar acceptance speech on his viewscreen) She likes me! She really, really likes me!

This is great now I can tell her how I feel." She then grabbed Sandra's chin

Death: Which one?

and turned it towards her.

Demona:: Sandra, being incredibly fat, stayed completely still while her chin took on a forty-five degree angle.

"Sandra…I love you too Sandi…I always have and will."

Demona: Liar! LIAR!

She leans in and kisses slowly.

"Mmmm…"

Mara:: (Sandra) Puree…..

mummers

Aaron:  Are people who participate in some kind of cross between Halloween and New Year’s, apparently.

Sandra into Elisa's mouth.

Aaron: I just had a flashback to Lina and that fish guy...

Sandra then breaks the kiss and kisses Elisa back slowly as she run her hands through Elisa's Raven

 

Pestilence:  Nevermore!

 

colored tresses.

Aaron: Somebody OD'd on romance novels.

After they break the kiss Sandra rests her brow against Elisa's while breathing hard.

Aaron:: (Elisa) Your mouthwash ain’t makin’ it.

Mara:: You know, Sandra, a little exercise and maybe kissing wouldn’t wind you so bad. Oh, who am I kidding…

"Sug…"says Sandra.

"Yes, hun…" says Elisa her breathing as ragged as Sandra's.

"I want you Elisa…more than anything…

Pestilence:: More than donuts?

I want to make love to you." Says Sandra.

"I want you too...Sandra." says Elisa.

Angela:: (Elisa) But I don’t know if that’s physically possible.

Sandra kisses her back slowly while he fondles her breasts through the T-shirt for a few minuents." Come on back to my bedroom hun."

Death:: Step into my parlor said the spider to the fly.

"Lead the way." says Elisa.

Sandra smiled and took Elisa's hand and led her to the bedroom. As soon as both of them entered They started to kiss each other again. They broke their kiss and licked their lips the kissed each other again with there tongues dueling with each other.

Death: Tongues at ten paces.

When they both broke the kiss eyes of chocolate

Demona:: I’m gonna need a heat lamp.

Aaron:: I’m gonna need a barf bag.

stared to eyes of ocean blue. Sandra reached down and grabbed Elisa's shirt

Mara:: (Sandra) MINE!

Aaron:: I know what you’re thinking and it will never ever fit!

and slowly pulled it up revealing her muscular stomach. Elisa lifted up her arms so Sandra could take the rest of the shirt off.

Pestilence: Put your hands up. Now assume the position while I handcuff you...

Sandra then stared at Elisa's Black satin bra that held back her 45 C-cup breasts.

Mara: Maza must have lost a lot of weight between now and the series.

Pestilence: Y'know, Maza looks kinda like Misato from Evangelion... Except where it counts... Mmmm, E-cups.

Sandra was about to reach for the young officer's bra when she removed it with a flick of the writs.

Demona:: A flick of the writs? Is that some sort of literary jargon?

Mara:: No, you’re thinking a fit of the wits. Invisi doesn’t have those.

Demona:: Ah….

Sandra just licked her lips as the sight of Elisa's breasts.

Mara:: (Sandra) And those I’ll use for dumplings!

" They look beautiful Sug. I'm a lucky Gal."

Death:: While we are all profoundly unlucky for having to read this.

"Would you like to touch them?" says Elisa.

Aaron: No, she just took your shirt off for the Hell of it.

Sandra nodded and walked forward

Angela:: Eh?

and cupped Elisa breasts and massaged them slowly. Elisa moaned at Sandra's touch and immediately arched her back to force more of her breasts into Sandra's eager hands. Sandra smiled as she continued to the administrations on the twin orbs of flesh.

Pestilence: Ah, my dream job, breast administrator...  Firm E-cups for everybody.

She then smiled and took one nipple into her mouth and the slowly started to suck on her the rock hard chocolate nipple's.

Pestilence: She has more then one per tit? Freaky.

Aaron: It's like some really weird furry porno.

She teased the nipple

Mara:: Nyah, nyah, you’re weird looking!

with her tongue flicking it back and forth sometimes teasingly nipping at it before taking it in her mouth again. Elisa's knees immediately got week

Demona:: This is the longest porn scene ever.

when Sandra did this. Elisa then felt Sandra's hand on the small of her back as she lead her over to the bed and laid her down.

Angela:: As I lay me down to sleep.. I pray the Lord

Death:: …this fic to take, down into fiery judgment.

Sandra then move over her and continued to suck her nipple's while one of her free hands roamed down to the button of her jeans and starts to undo them..

Pestilence:: Ah, Elisa wears unbutton my fly jeans.

Sandra stopped suckling on Elisa's breasts, came up to her and started to kiss her again fully on the mouth

Demona: Maza's about to be crushed to death.

Pestilence: And what a way to go. Flattened by Fat Bastard's kid sister. Ugh.

Elisa moaned into the other woman's mouth as she felt her fingers twirks

All: (Blink)

and pull at her nipples.

Demona:: Ah, yes. Pull. Hard.

Mara:: Is it me, or has this whole scene been wholly about nipples? There are more sensitive and better places to be touching. Like… the rest of Elisa’s “45c” breasts.

Sandra then smiled down at Elisa her brunette hair framing her face. Elisa then sat up a bit and kissed Sandra once more. Sandra then kissed her back and then kissed the hollow of her neck and continued to kiss all the way down her body down to her jeans. Sandra unbuttoned them and pulled their jeans off revealing a pair of very wet Black satin panties.

Death: Maza must have wet herself with fright.

Mara:: Only sluts wear black satin panties.

Angela:: And what do good girls wear?

Mara and Pestilence:: Nothing.

Sandra then licked he lips at the sight she then moved out and grabbed the material with her teeth and pulled them all the way down and off.

Aaron: And once again, the difference between porn and real life...

Sandra then grabbed Elisa's leg's and slowly nudged them apart. She then smiled at her and looked at Elias an over the forest of black curls.

Pestilence: It’s called a razor Maza. Look into it.

"Don't worry Sug. Sandi is goon a make you feel good." Says Sandra.

Demona: He’s misspelled goona. How in the blimey fucking hell do you misspell your own spelling errors?

"I hope you do love." Says Elisa.

Sandra smiled and slowly kissed her way up Elisa's legs and all over the young officer's thighs. Elisa moaned in ecstasy as she did this as she watched the Sexy brunette slowly wake her

Death: (As Hyena) Hey Maza! Don't pass out on me now, we're just gettin' started!

way up to her inner thighs kissing all the way. Elisa had never felt pleasure like this and all of this coming form a woman. She tried not to moan too loudly so she wouldn't let the next-door neighbors hear her screams of passion.

Mara:: Cruddy paper-thin walls.

Finally Sandra has made her way to Elisa's nether lips she licked her younger

Aaron:: Eewww… Beth?

and then slowly licked up and down her slit teasingly. Elisa's moans steadily got louder as Sandra keeps t on licking

Pestilence:: It takes a licking and keeps on… uh… nevermind.

enjoying that taste of her love juices on her tongue. Sandra kept on licking enjoying watching t Elisa squirms and moans

Mara:: Hey, don’t take this out on the poor innocent neighbors.

and Sandra wasn't even trying yet.

Demona:: Come on, cow, get your back into it. I’m sure with enough effort you’ll kill that Maza dead.

It didn't take long for Sandra to find the small bud of her clitoris pulsating and oozing with

Demona:: Pus.

Elisa's juices. Sandra then slowly slid up and started to suckle on the small tit of flesh.

"Oh, Fuck!" yells Elisa as she felt Elisa

Angela:: I guess Sandra just wasn’t doing a good enough job.

felt electrical jolts course through her body.

Aaron:: Sandra Cantiago- policewoman, lover, homicidal stun-gun enthusiast...

Mara (singing) : I got chills, they’re multiplying, and I’m losing contro-ol!

 

Death : …of my gag-reflex…

 

She moaned and squirmed on bed as tried to separately to hump Sandra's face.

Mara:: Uh oh, Maza’s dislodged her hips again.

Sandra just chuckle's and decides to insert a finger into Elisa's hot pussy. Elisa squealed,

Demona:: (Elisa) Cagney, NO!

grabbed Sandra by the head and pushed her more deeper into pelvis.

Angela:: Ow…

 

Aaron:  This whole rebirthing fetish is just gross.

Sandra was surprised and aroused at the same time by Elisa's boldness but he

Pestilence: I knew I was right.

gladly obliged to Elisa's needs and started to eat out her with passion torturing

Demona:: Fire? Ice? Electrical shock?

her clitoris as her finger start to pound in and out of her strong strokes.

Demona:: Breaking her ‘slender’ fingers.

Sandra then looked at Elisa with Lust Filled eyes. "You want to cum don't you little whore?

Angela:: How romantic.

I make you feel good don't I?"

All:: No.

says Sandra as she continued to finger her. "Yeah, your Sandra's little slut now aren't' you?"

Elisa moans loudly completely oblivious to Sandra's tone but she liked the way that Sandra was talking to her.

Aaron: I'm trying my best to reconcile that sentence, but it's not happening.

She could hardly respond to Sandra's questions her throat was as tight as a shop voice.

Death: (As Captain Peacock) Third floor: Pots, pans, hardware and typo-ridden lesbian scenes.

Mara: I said no more Britcoms! That means you too!

This has been the best Elisa has ever felt in a long time.

Mara:: Depression is a horrible thing.

"Come on say is Sug." Says Sandra." Say, you're my little slut! Say that you're my whore!"

Angela:: Eva Adore?

says Sandra before diving between her legs.

All:: Splash.

"Oh! Sandra! Says Elisa as she moaned." Oh…God uck

Angela:: (Elisa) That’s disgusting!

Yes!

Aaron: See, Maza thinks so too.

I am your Little slut I am your whore please mane me

Mara:: (Sandra) I’ll need an enormous hair brush and some Vitalis.

cum! It want to cum so bad."

Mara:: We all float down here.

"Then feed me you harlot! Let me taste your juices." says Sandra before continued her administrations.

Aaron: I'd think it was spell check causing that mistake, except I know there's no spell-checking being done.

"Oh, God I'm there…'m

Mara:: Hey, who’s one of the actors who voiced Castaway?

Cuuuuummmmming!"

All:: (golf clap)

Mara:: But TGC didn’t happen…

screams Elisa as she explodes

Death: In a burst of flame, taking Sandra with her. The end.

orgasm.

Pestilence: Not while reading this.

Sandra happily lapped up Elisa juices all the while smiling.

Demona:: Missing most of Maza’s (disgusted tone) juices…

She then came up to the exhausted Elisa and kissed her with all the over she has for her.

All:: …

Elisa moaned and kissed her back tasting herself on her mouth.

"You taste good hun." Says Sandra as she licked the cum juices of her fingers.

"I know." says Elisa.

Angela:: Modest too.

"Wow, that was great."

Mara:: Here’s your two dollars, now get the hell out.

Sandra smiles." You want to me make me feel good."

All: No.

"Sure." Says Elisa with a wink.

Mara:: Showing that she was being sarcastic.

"Well, then come and get me then." says Sandra.

Elisa setup

Demona:: (Elisa) Okay, we’re gonna have to put the mike here… the drums go over there.. Hey you! Be careful with that synthesizer, it’s more important than you are, bloody twit…

Mara:: Cute.

and kissed Sandra back enjoying the taste of herself on her lover's lips again. She then increased the kiss and ran her hands through the other woman's brunette locks.

All:: Not the hair! Not the hair!

She increased the kiss as her hand went to the front of

Angela:: Where?

there

Angela:: Oh.

her shirt and she started to unbutton it. Sandra just moaned in delight as Elisa did this enjoying the feeling of her lips against hers. Elisa then moved down her neck and started to nibble on the flesh. Sandra gasped as she felt Elisa kiss her neck while undoing the last button. Sandra then let her white dress shirt fall to the floor. Elisa gasped as she noticed when Sandra wasn't wearing bra

Mara:: (sings) I’m free as a bird now… and this bird you cannot change…

and it gave her easy access to her hardened nipples. Elisa smiled and started to slowly suck on them . Sandra let out a slight gasp as she feels as Elisa starts to lick and suck on her hardened nipples and immediately feels himself get weak.

Death:: Elisa still hasn’t noticed Sandra is a man by this point?

Elisa senses It

Angela:: Well, the rolls of fat makes her.. um.. his.. whatever… that thing undetectable by sight.

 

Pestilence:  Speaking from experience there?

also and lowers her to the bed where she continues to suckle on her breasts. She odes

Mara:: I think that I shall never see a poem as lovely as a tree?

this for a few more minuents before starting a trial

All: Guilty!

of kisses down her stomach and even kissing her belly button which made the other woman giggle. She then stopped at the loose fitting jeans and quickly started to unbuckle them.

Mara:: That must be a huge belt.

Pestilence:: Yeah, bigger than Broadway’s.

Elisa helped Sandra to wiggle out of her jeans and just smiled at the sight before her as Sandra lay before her wearing nothing but pair of red lace panties.

Mara:: Once again, shoddy taste.

"Cute." Remarks Elisa. "But, I don't think you'll be needing these anymore."

Demona:: (Elisa) Mwahahaha.

Says Elisa as she removed the other woman's panties She then licked her lips at the sight of the hairless pussy before her. "Yum."

Pestilence:: (Elisa) I always like a good hermaphrodite after dinner.

Elisa then slowly nudged the other woman's legs apart and started to kiss up her thigh's slowly. Sandra then lets out a contended sigh

Angela:: I coulda had class! I coulda been a contender!

as she continues to this administration.

Pestilence:: When will this administration bring the Hamburglar to justice?!?

Elisa smiles as she reaches the juncture

Mara:: (Elisa) To the train depot and step on it! I want out of this fic.

between Sandra's leg and stares at the pink puffy lips

Aaron:: Isn’t that what P. Diddy is calling himself now?

which was already wet with Sandra's juices.

Mara:: Who came up with the idea that ‘puffy’ had positive word associations with lemon fics anyway?

Elisa then gave Sandra's pussy a welcoming kiss and a ice-cream lick.

Demona:: (Barty Crouch Jr.) Ice cream’s, like, yaye.

Sandra moaned as bit Elisa continued to lick at her pussy lips teasing them with her tongue.

"Oh Elisa." moans Sandra softly. "Please, Sug don't tease me like this please eat me out. I want you to taste me hun."

Elisa gladly obliged and slowly inserted her tongue in Sandra's hot snatch.

Demona:: Brad Pitt gives his sympathies, unfortunately he’s rather unintelligible in that movie.

Sandra nearly squealed

Aaron: Like a pig?

as she felt Elisa tongue enter and she clutched the younger woman's face to her pussy. Elisa immediately got the idea

Mara:: (Elisa) If I kill her the fic will end!

and starting to eat her out. She enjoyed hearing Sandra's moans of pleasure as her tongue darted in and out of her love

Demona:: Canal. And just as toxic.

hole

Mara: What is Courtney Love up to these days anyway?

still teasing her a bit while she searched for her clit. Sandra knew that this Elisa wouldn't be able to find her clitoris

Angela:: Being a hermaphrodite and all…

but loved the way she was trying. But, unfortunate was proved wrong when Elisa's tongue pressed against it.

"Oh, Fuck!" yells Sandra.

Elisa smiled as she found what she was looking for she

All:: (sing) But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for…

Death:: An end to this horrible scene.

immediately started to go work torturing and teasing Sandra's clitoris using all the administrations that Sandra did to her.

Mara:: God knows that you can’t do anything different. You know, lesbian sex is so boring and repetitive.

Demona:: In bad pron, yes; in this fic… dear merciless Dragon I hate this fic….

Angela:: Can we stop now? And come back to it never?

Mara:: We can’t take another break so soon, we just had one  (she pauses to check) forty-eight pages ago?!? Shit!

Demona:: Then I vote we call in reinforcements. I’m the only immortal here; if the rest of you don’t make it, I’ll be stuck misting the rest all by myself. (shudders)

Death:: You think if we spread the suffering around more, the greater the chances that will be for us to survive this?

Pest:: Yeah, but who would be st- uh, gullible enough to join us?

*significant pause*

Aaron: Lynati might. She's always willing to help.

Pest: I thought you liked her.

Aaron: I do.

Pest: Then why the Hell do you want to inflict *THIS* on her?

Aaron:: (waves Pest into silence as he dials the phone)


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