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The Olympic Crux

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Hurry on over Sir Wragg, I am already here at the pub. I think you are going to like this pub;)
I have already ordered the first round, it's on me.
View attachment 395740 How do you like this barmaid? Kind of reminds of someone we know;)
Now get over here fast before your beer goes flat:p
Also, I have a nice blonde woman waiting for you, she will help you forget about being fired:cool:
Don't keep her waiting:devil:
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You Can`t have Bull And Gunner, Tyrone, Leroy And any of the Detroit boys
for the next two weeks, Mr Tree, enclosed picture shows them greeting me at the
Airport Yesterday
I didn't know they worked for the TSA or perhaps even Customs... I'm sorry about the cavity searches...
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...what, Ulrika? She asked for them???
 
Thanks for the comments... It was getting a bit lonely around here for a while...

As you can tell by the date in the last segment the crux games two calendar days away (don't count on Tree getting the story there that quickly:doh:)
 
12:30 PM, Thursday, August 15, 2024 Siss shows up…

“Are you fired too?” I ask.

“What are you talking about?” Siss asks me.

“Wragg and Hondoboot got kicked of my team and Jollyrei left for that bitch Thessela” I say.

“Thessela isn’t a bitch, she’s a Canadian slave. She has no choice” Siss admonishes me.

I ask Siss why she is naked and she tells me it was the only way they would let her in my cell since the ‘Transylvanian scandal’.

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Forgive me for not knowing what that is… I don’t get a courtesy copy of USAToday dropped off at my cell door. Siss is let into my cell and we give each other a proper greeting.

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Siss tells me we only have a half hour and not a moment to waste. She tells me she doesn’t know who Tree replaced Wragg and Hondoboot but she will be at my Golgotha. Her job is to keep the stipe aligned with the socket it will drop into. She apologizes for helping crucify me but I tell her having a friend on the hill is more important to me.

Then she says “But Barb I want to see you writhe naked on the cross. The thought of your tumescent breasts shaking across your stretched chest and your body bucking in pain is something I have to see close-up… not on some video monitor!”

“Damn it, Siss, Tell me more and don’t stop what you are doing!” I hiss with all the breath I have left.

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We are only taking a short ‘breather’ when the IOC Justice Teddy ‘Hillbilly’ Tree walks by and says “Siss was allowed in for a consultation, not a ‘love-fest’. You have just earned two hours after your ‘capitulation’ time.”

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Siss protests that she is my special assistant and trainer. Justice Tree grins evilly and says “I am quite aware of that and the rules say “No one including members of the athlete’s crucifixion and training team shall offer physical comfort or pleasure while in the custody of the Olympic Incarceration Facility. You, Blondie, will report to the Wragg Concession and Rotten Fruit Area at noon Sunday where you will be placed in a pillory to wait for 25 lashes of the whip at 3 PM. And don’t get the idea of not showing up. If you are late Miss Moore gets an extra untimed hour and two if you fail to appear at all. Four extra hours with no water damn well ought to kill her for sure if gets the gold!”

Siss cries she is sorry but I swing my leg over her head and plant my pussy on her mouth. Just before I bury my head between her thighs I growl “Make it worth my time!!!”

-Barbara.

Outside the rented obsolete prison Tree stomps on the clutch, cranks the wheel to the right, and then jerks the handbrake, locking the rear tires. The Mustang snaps into a perfect ‘Bootleg 180’ pirouetting around the front tires and sliding across two lanes of oncoming traffic before skidding to a stop perfectly ‘paralleled’ parked albeit pointing south against the northbound curb. He checks his pockets for change, then finding none puts a 9 mm bullet through the parking meter, takes the bag off his flask and with a marker writes ‘out of order’ before putting the bag over the meter.

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Well, Belgium didn't propose a contender to this event. It took too much time, Flemish and Walloons trying to find an agreement.

In the end, we elected Sarah for the next Olympic Crux. She's from Brussels, so no problem. I have the honour of being her personal trainer.

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12:30 PM, She tells me she doesn’t know who Tree replaced Wragg and Hondoboot
Tree

:mad: (Wragg)

:confused: (Hondo)

:rolleyes: (Tree)

:eek: (Barb)

He checks his pockets for change, then finding none puts a 9 mm bullet through the parking meter, takes the bag off his flask and with a marker writes ‘out of order’ before putting the bag over the meter.

Tree

Like your style.... that's the way to do it!


Aha! There are more fish in the sea than just Barb! :) Got any vacancies, Shastar, my dear fellow? ;)
 
The Belgian delegation will certainly welcome the hiring of a world-renown advisor ! ;)

:)

(Shakes hands with Shastar)

Excellent. Toodle pip, Barb, old girl. Hope you do well in the old Olympics, what? You never know, you might manage second.

Now, then, Shastar, do you keep any whips around here?
 
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