Secret Hole Agency
( S.H.A. )
Last Page, Part VI
Havva and Agnes spent the whole
afternoon trying on their new outfits.
WOW!
Cyprus is not only hot, but the two kidnapped babes
made it even hotter with the sexy wear they picked up.
Agnes walked out into the living room wearing only
a thong and bra, she then called Havva out to come see.
Havva was thinking about her new found friend.......
What would she have done if she didn't run into Agnes?
Eat, drink with goons.....
Watch Trololo with goons......
and... Go shopping with goons?
Fuck that! You need your girlfriend
with you! What she buy .... You buy two!
Anyway.......
Havva, feeling the thoughts of her hottie friend, wanted
to surprise Agnes and wanted to continue where the writer
left everyone hanging!
We interrupt this script to bring you
a few words from The "Angry" Writer
- WTF?!?
Who wrote that?!
Anyway....
Hello MOFOs.....
Apparently you may be thinking (4,000 emails later)
why I just skip scenes or 'talk' to my characters?
Let me tell you people something!
I'll let you all know....
What I want to say is this..... (....... BLANK! ....)
Audience: What a time to get 'writer's block"!
Writer: Listen! OK! You want sex?! You will get sex...
You will all have sex! You will have so much sex, that
you'll write me, begging me to let up!
theangrywriter@secretholeagency.com
Audience: Looks like the writer wants babes to write to him!
Writer: You cannot know this! I need ideas!
Writing about sex takes effort! Um.... Back to Havva......
Anyway.....
Havva (To Writer): It's about time! I'm buck fucking naked here!
Anyway.....
Havva heating up on the thoughts of her hottie friend,
decided to surprise Agnes and walked out in her birthday suit.
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This is a Birthday Suit
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This is not a birthday suit
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Havva took it all off. Her 'barely there" landing strip
strategically placed to turn anyone and everyone on.....
Agnes, waiting - wanted to rip off her bra, to get her
'fuck me' message across, but Havva's door flew open
and out tip toed Havva......
Nekkid.
Agnes couldn't get enough of this sight before
her...... These words fell out of her mouth....
Agnes: I'm gonna blow my load all over your naked self....
I'm gonna give you a shower in the living room....
Havva: Bathe me with your spring.
Both walked towards each other... Havva's hopeful face
met Agnes' determined lips. They kissed so softly, Havva
had to open her eyes to make sure a person was in front of her!
Agnes' tongue darted straight past Havva's
teeth to sink deep into her sweet honey mouth...
The honey taste in Havva's sweet mouth
came when they dragged the goons into
a place that offered Baklava!
Havva had two, Agnes took a bite of one and
promised herself to devour three more!
Agnes, tasting the honey and remembering the Baklava,
aroused her hunger so, that she ran into their very big
kitchen and took one out of their fridge. Agnes then took
off her thong and ran back out into the living room...
She ran back, buck fucking naked, just like Havva -
chewing the last morsels of her ewey-gooey
Baklava treat.
Agnes then put her mouth to Havva's and
let Havva taste paradise dancing in her mouth.
The sweet taste of honey mixed with the setting sun of
Cyprus encouraged their desire to explore their thoughts
and their inner thoughts.
Agnes' inner thought was to let Havva's mind do the walking.
Agnes wanted to know how she fucks.... what she wants ....
' Let her lead ' was the only inner thought Agnes
harbored. Havva tasting the syrupy treat, remembered their
Baklava, too. She, too, ran into the kitchen, but took honey
only instead and ran out.....
Havva told Agnes......
Havva: Lay down... I'm making Baklava and
you're every ingredient but the honey.
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