Vegas Baby: Swinging for the Fences

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VEGAS BABY: SWINGING FOR THE FENCES

By Brett Lynn

Hello,” Miss K said as she answered the phone. “Where

are ya? You’re gonna be here in 5? Alright. You got

the address for IHOP, right? OK, See ya in a bit.

Bye.”

“So is this girlfriend of yours on her way?” Jennifer

chimed in. “I mean if she doesn’t exist, this is

Vegas after all.”

Miss K laughed just as she was about to pick up her

menu, pounding the table in jest. “Y’all must not

want a free breakfast huh?”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. I just wanna decide what I

want for breakfast,” a short, thick friend of

Jennifer’s piped up.

“Ain’t you gonna introduce me to your friends?” Miss K

piped up. “I mean you haven’t stopped talking to them

since they showed up.”

“Alright, alright,” Jennifer replied. “The dark skin

one is Kia, the one with dreads in Shauna and the

skinny bitch next to you is Toya.”

“Hey! It’s my mom’s fault I don’t got an ass,” Toya

said with a laugh.

“And I’m Kayla, Miss K if you’re nasty,” Miss K chimed

in. “So, what do I want for breakfast?”

“I know what I want,” Kia said as she looked

lasciviously over her menu. Her smile beamed on her

coffee-colored skin and her boobs were partially

falling out of her pink t-shirt. “I want some of that

mythical dick Jenn over here was talking about. I

mean, anyone can get implants, but you got yourself a

shape, girl!”

“I’ll put it to you like this. You know the money

that’s paying for this breakfast? A lot of that is

still in the bank, and it paid for all this, ya feel

me?” Miss K shot back, sticking out her chest through

her rust colored t-shirt. Just then she felt Tracy

reach over her shoulders and squeeze her tits hard,

making Miss K scream in pain. “Hey bitch!”

“Hey, my Amazonian girlfriend!” Tracy said as she slid

out a chair and sat down, giving Miss K a peck in the

cheek. “It was easy to find you. You’re a head

taller than these chicks.”

“So how are you my slutty friend?” Miss K said as she

eyeballed Tracy in her baby-blue suit.

“Let’s say I haven’t had my fluids and transmissions

checked like that in a while,” Tracy said with a

snicker. “And chill with the morality act. If you

were so pure, I wouldn’t be here with…who are they?”

“OK, lemme see if I got this right. Starting from

right in front of you and going around, we got

Jennifer, Kia, Shauna and Toya. Got that right?” Miss

K said as the ladies replied with nods.

“OK, ladies, I’ll be your server today. May I take

your