Note from Thantasy: This interlude does not advance the main story line one iota, but it was fun to write and I hope it will be fun to read. Part two was developed in live roleplay with my site partner, Cardaniel.

PART ONE

"Katie, that was quite a little one-woman show you put on down at the Club," Jayne complimented as she placed a couple large bowls of potato chips on opposite ends of her coffee table so that everybody could reach them.

"Well, it wasn't quite a one-woman show," Katie corrected, reaching for a chip. "I did have some help from Sarah."

"Mostly as a prop," Sarah laughed, snuggling next to Katie in a large overstuffed chair at one end of the coffee table.

Jimmy, sitting in a matching chair at the opposite end of the coffee table, grabbed a handful of chips and seconded Jayne's review. "Well, you did a darn good job, Katie. You got me to develop a real dislike for these two guys, whoever they are."

A couch paralleled the coffee table and Jayne sat on the end nearest Katie and Sarah. "I would hate to think we are wasting your talents at the Club. I mean, you're very entertaining as a dead girl, but you don't get to say very many lines."

"I think your good memory may be the key to solving this case." Mavis commented as she handed a plate of chocolate chip cookies to Katie. Sarah took one cookie, broke it in half, gave one half to Katie while taking the plate from her and passing it along to Jayne, who seemed to debate for a while before deciding not to partake. Jayne passed the plate back to Mavis just as the latter took a seat on the end of the couch nearest Jimmy. Mavis did take a cookie, but laid it on a napkin rather than eating it. Jimmy helped himself to a cookie without modesty.

"I could tell that Lieutenant Christopho was impressed, and he strikes me as a fellow who is not easy to impress." Rick carried a tray full of beverages: beers for himself and Jimmy, wine for Jayne and Mavis, and diet soft drinks for Katie and Sarah. After distributing these, he took seat a on the couch between Jayne and Mavis.

"Yes. I'm sure he's used to people being so shaken up that they can barely recall a thing, let alone recount it clearly. You really are to be congratulated on keeping a cool head," Jayne said. "I'm sure you were scared out of your wits."

"Oh, yeah. Sure, I was scared." Katie's agreement was not wholehearted. She shifted a little uneasily in her seat.

"Katie, is anything wrong?" Jayne asked with concern.

"Oh, no. I was scared, all right." Katie seemed to be leaving something unsaid.

Mavis sipped her wine and looked at Katie over the rim of the glass. "Katie, you never did say just how you felt this afternoon."

"Oh, didn't I?" Katie was not being very forthcoming.

"Okay, Katie," said Mavis, "I'll just simply ask you outright: How were you feeling this afternoon when the men were in your apartment?"

Katie cleared her throat and said, "Well, like I said, I was scared, but I also was...."

Everybody waited for Katie to complete her predicate.

"But what? Come on, Katie, spill it. What were you feeling?" Mavis encouraged.

"I guess I was, um, well, kind of..." The end of Katie's sentence was audible only to Sarah.

"Katie," said Jayne. "It's not like you to mumble. What were you feeling?"

"She was feeling turned on," Sarah declared.

"Oh, really?" Mavis began to nibble on her cookie.

"Yes," said Katie.

"How interesting," commented Jayne. "Uh, Mavis could you pass the cookies down this way?"

"Yes. Tell us more." Mavis took a second cookie off the plate before passing it to Jayne.

"Well, of course, I was scared. I mean, I don't really want to die," Katie said with a smile. "But, at the same time, I couldn't help being a little turned on."

"A little?" Jayne asked, biting into a cookie.

"I guess it was more than a little," Katie admitted.

"Was the guy's technique that good?" Mavis took a more serious bite of her cookie.

"It was more than his technique. I mean, he was good, but it was more the fact that he really thought I was dying. It's a huge turn-on to play dead at the Club, but the guys know it isn't for real. This fellow really thought I was dying, that he had killed me, and it was exciting to think that he still wanted me sexually. It was, um, quite arousing." Katie was becoming a little flush at the memory.

"I, uh, guess it would be." Sarah bit off most of her half-cookie.

"Do you think it was mostly a matter of his excitement being contagious?" Mavis had finished her first cookie and was holding the second in her hand.

"Well, it's kind of hard to separate his excitement from mine. I mean, lots of guys - on campus and, well, almost everywhere I go - have ways of letting me know that I turn them on, but that doesn't do much for me, usually. But this appealed right directly to my necrobabe fantasies. When I heard him say that I 'owed' them a piece of ass because they had killed me in such a nice way, I got hot right then and there. The idea that my death put me in their debt, that killing me was some kind of favor, well, obviously, that would be very ironic to most people, but thinking of death as a sort of kindness that one person does for another, well, somehow that idea is more than just a little sexy." Katie looked at the other women for agreement.

"I can see that," Mavis was halfway through her second cookie.

"Me, too." Jayne was just beginning her second.

"Yes." Sarah reached over and took another cookie from the plate on Jayne's lap.

"And the idea that my dead body could pay that debt, well, if we didn't find that arousing we wouldn't be necrobabes. Right?" Katie asked.

This time the other three women merely nodded agreement and made "Um hum" sounds as their mouths were full of cookie.

"When he said I was a 'good-looking little stiff,' I mean that's what we all fantasize about being - not just nice-looking women, but good-looking stiffs." Katie put a special emphasis on the last word.

"Uh, Jayne, don't hog all the cookies. Pass them back this way, okay?" Mavis sounded a little irritated.

"Sure." Jayne put three more cookies on her lap and started to hand the plate to Mavis.

"Hold on!" Sarah spoke up and gestured for Jayne to move the plate her way. After taking four more cookies, she said, "Okay. You can pass it now."

"He said it was a 'darn shame to have to have to put something like' me 'out of commission' like ending my life wasn't the big waste; it was the fact that I wouldn't be around to fuck anymore that was such a shame. Now, that's hardly a boost for any woman's self-esteem, but then when he went on to show that I would still be good for a while yet, well, that's a sort of confirmation of our fantasies, isn't it?" Katie asked.

This was met by silent nods from the other women as they munched their cookies. Jayne had moved closer to Rick, Mavis's leg was touching Jimmy's, and Sarah had one arm around Katie.

"And he really, really wanted me to die right then. He wanted me to 'give it up' so that he could have the thrill of putting his 'dick into a live woman and pulling it out of a dead one.' He said that with such relish, it was almost like he thought it was worth killing a woman, just to have that thrill. While that makes a woman's life sound pretty cheap, it also makes her sheer sexuality something that extends beyond life, beyond her last heartbeat. It's like she will still be sexy and appealing and irresistible, even though her body begins to grow cold and clammy and even starts to stiffen. Maybe even after rigor mortis has set in, it will still be worthwhile to force her legs apart so that a guy can stick his cock between her dry pussy lips into a cunt that has stopped producing fluid, but is now only a mere receptacle for lust." Katie tried to grab one of Sarah's cookies, but got a slap on the hand. At this rebuff, she picked up a bowl of potato chips and began stuffing them into her mouth.

Her mouth full of cookie, Jayne began to speak, halting occasionally to masticate. "Her breasts (chew), doughy and cold (chew) to the touch (chew), inviting his kiss (chew), even his bite (chew)."

"The flesh (chew)," said Mavis, "not as resilient (chew), not springing back (chew), but retaining the imprints (chew) of his teeth (chew) after he opens (chew) his mouth (chew)."

"The lips (chew) of her mouth (chew) curling slightly (chew) in a - what's the word I want?" Sarah looked at Jayne.

"Sardonic - oops!" Jayne almost lost a bite of cookie when she spoke without preparation.

"A sardonic (chew) grin, not all (chew) that different (chew) from the smile (chew) of a woman (chew)," Sarah continued, " who is in a state (chew) of sexual bliss (chew)."

"Totally satisfied (chew)," Mavis added.

"And yet (chew), willing and (chew) ready for more (chew)," Jayne further amended.

"A grateful (chew) dead (chew) girl (chew)," Katie concluded.

The women sat in almost silent contemplation munching until all of the cookies and a quarter of a bowl of chips had been consumed.

Rick and Jimmy sat very quietly, sipping their beers, their legs crossed, one hand in their laps, occasionally looking at each other and smiling.

Finally, Jayne got to her feet, a little unsteadily, and said, "Well, em, I suppose we all want to get a little. I mean, get a little shut-eye. Katie and Sarah, you two can have the guest room. Now, I have an extra robe for you, Katie. Mavis, do you have something Sarah could wear?"

"Well, not a robe," said Mavis.

"Uh, Sarah can have one of those flannel shirts that are almost too big for me," Rick offered, also rising from the couch. "She should be able to use that as robe."

"Okay, well, I guess we're set." Noticing that Mavis had not moved, Jayne asked, "Uh, Mavis, aren't you coming?"

Mavis looked at Jimmy and said, "I guess I'm not very sleepy. I think I'll stay up and watch old movies with Jimmy." She looked at Jimmy again and added, "Maybe I should go change into my robe, though, in case I, uh, fall asleep out here. Jimmy, why don't you channel surf while I'm gone and see if you can find something interesting, okay?"

"Sure," said Jimmy, accepting the tv remote control that Rick handed him.

After everybody else had left the living room, Jimmy checked out the classic movie channels and smiled broadly when he found something appropriate to the occasion.

PART TWO

Katie opened the guest room door for Sarah. As a rule, Katie tried to avoid that kind of stereotypical "butch" behavior, but it seemed to come so darn natural and Sarah never objected.

"Oh, this is nice and cozy," Katie said.

"It's been such a long day, I'm ready for it all to slow down," Sarah declared, beginning to strip out of her clothes as soon as the door was shut.

"Well, I am pooped, too." Katie also began to disrobe. "It's not every day someone tries to murder me."

"I'm just so glad you're okay!"

"By the way, I don't know how many times I've said it, but I really do appreciate the fact that you saved my life -- even if you didn't mean to," Katie said with affection. "In some cultures, that would make you responsible for me for the rest of my life, you know."

"I feel so awful about Suzy! But it could have been you! I don't know what I'd do without you!"

"Yes, I feel awful, too. We've got to find a way to make sure those guys pay for that!" Katie was resolute. "I hope we're on the right track. I think we are. Something is going to happen at that game tomorrow. I'm almost sure of it. It was a good thing Jayne knew that Dr. Klinghoffer specialized in toxicology before going into sports medicine. That gives us some kind of connection."

"Yes. I really think Lieutenant Christopho can find them! And Jayne, of course." Sarah paused for a moment, and added, "I don't really know very much about football. How will we know if something funny is happening?"

"Well, it has to be something obvious. Something that they were sure I would hear about, even if I wasn't there to see it."

Sarah gasped and sat down naked on the bed. "Like a big bomb or something?"

Also completely undressed, Katie sat down beside Sarah and said, "Well, maybe. I don't know. What I do know is that I want to see those fuckers get caught at whatever it is, even if they did give me one of the most, uh, exciting afternoons that I've had in a long time - except, of course, for EVERY time you and I get together in the afternoon."

Still tingling from the conversation in the living room, Sarah said, "You did make it sound like you were really turned on."

"Yes. There was something about the idea that it was real, that it was really happening. I mean, when he said, 'Come on, Katie, give it up! What are you hanging on for? Give it up right now, while I'm inside you!' I started to come right then."

Sarah began unconsciously fingering her pussy.

"I came so hard that I almost thought I was dying," Katie said. "I guess, I kind of got caught up in his excitement, or maybe it was all my own excitement. I mean, somebody actually thinking he was killing me! And I thought so, too." Once again, Katie felt her flood beginning.

"We've been dead so much, but the real thing!"

Katie saw Sarah shudder, probably from excitement as much as fear. "Oh, Sarah. It was, well, I don't know how to convey it." Katie was stroking herself, reliving the memory.

Sarah was watching Katie closely, fascinated. "I was thinking... you know kind of... wondering what it... felt like."

Katie thought how nice it would be if she could show Sarah what it had felt like rather than just tell her about it. Suddenly, she had an inspiration. Getting up from the bed, she said, "You know, Sarah...."

Looking up at Katie and nodding, Sarah said, "Yes?"

"I am so grateful to you for saving my life, and I, well, I think it would be just awful if somehow you got blamed for Suzy's death." Katie allowed for a dramatic pause, then added, "And had to go to prison."

Again, Sarah gasped. "Oh Katie, you don't really think I could go to prison, do you?"

"I don't think so, but I just shudder at the idea." Katie began to pace the room. "I mean, I don't know how you could survive in prison. You're so sweet. So gentle. I just can't imagine how you could manage with some of those rough types." Her hand rested on Sarah's purse.

Sarah thought about the consequences of being incarcerated. "I couldn't see my friends or... play dead! I couldn't take my control box there!" Tears began to well up in her eyes. "I won't have to go, will I? Will I?"

"It's true that you would have to do without this." Katie pulled the control box from Sarah's purse. "And this does mean a lot to you. I know how you would miss it."

"I'd rather just be dead if I can't play dead!" Sarah declared.

"Yes, Sarah." Katie sniffed back a tear. "I have to agree with you. That's why.... well, Sarah, this is for your own good." Katie hardened her face and pointed the control box at Sarah.

"What... what do you mean?" Sarah started to scoot back on the bed.

"Sarah, I can't bear to think of you in prison. I would rather see you dead. I'm sorry! But this is for the best, Sarah, my love." With a press of her thumb, Katie turned off Sarah's ability to move.

Sarah's eyes widened just before she slumped backward onto the bed.

Katie! Are you saying you're going to kill me now? Sarah wondered.

"Sarah, I'm afraid this is it." Katie intoned solemnly.

What are you going to do? Oh, the pillow, I'll bet!

"Life will be so hard without you, so lonely. But I have to be strong for both of us. I will miss you so much." Katie picked up a pillow from the bed, making sure it was in Sarah's line of vision.

I'm going to die now! My lover is going to kill me to protect me! Sarah thought as her pussy began to cream.

"You're so beautiful Sarah, so lovely, so sweet. I am sorry." With the pillow in her hands, Katie straddled Sarah,

Looking up at Katie's naked body above her, so desirable, so exciting, Sarah knew her creaming pussy was soaking the bed.

"Don't worry about me," Katie said bravely. "If they don't believe this was an accident, then, well, they will understand that I did it to save you from a fate worse than death."

Sarah felt a monster orgasm building. This is it, the real thing!

"Good bye. Sarah!" Katie sniffed.

Goodbye?? Aren't you going to lick me first or anything?

"Of course, Sarah, I will do my best to see that you make your exit at the height of arousal," Katie assured her lover, laying the pillow aside and kissing her on her cheeks.

My... exit? For real?

"I really, really am going to miss you, Sarah." Katie kissed Sarah on the neck.

I'll miss you too! Well, I guess I really won't, I just won't.... be!

"I'll miss your delicate, alabaster skin." Katie stroked Sarah's shoulders. "Your soft, brown hair." Katie ran her fingers through Sarah's hair. "I'm going miss these perky sweet breasts." Katie caressed them. "Your sensitive nipples." Katie touched them.

I love your lips on my breasts! Okay, one last time, I guess.

"I'm going to miss pinching them and tweaking them and stroking them." Katie performed all of those acts and then added, "But most of all, I'm going to miss sucking on them." With that, Katie took Sarah's left nipple into her mouth.

Ooooh! A little harder... oh, you know that!

Knowing her lover well, Katie did just what Sarah would have asked for. Then, she added, with lechery in her voice, "Of course, I will have you for the rest of the night. And I will do my best to savor every minute of it."

Oh no! I left some milk on my kitchen counter! I meant to put it away, but I rushed over to Katie's as soon as I got her message! And I can't tell her or do anything! I'm going to die and the milk is going sour and stink up the whole apartment! Or, my poor landlady!

"When we both touched Suzy this afternoon, she was already cool to the touch. I'm going to have the chance to feel you grow colder and colder throughout the night."

I guess Katie will make love to me again when I'm cool. Oh, I hope she still wants me!

"I wonder what these will be like after you've been dead for a few hours." Katie kissed Sarah's right nipple and fondled her left.

Gee, I don't even know! Will they get stiffer or softer?

"I wonder if they will still spring back as quickly when I do this." Katie tugged on Sarah's right nipple with her teeth and then let go.

Oooh! Do that again! Do it lots, then you can compare now with later.

Katie repeated the tug and release with Sarah's left side, and went back and forth a few times, stroking Sarah's tummy as she did so.

I wonder if my tummy will get all stiff too? Will she still want to lick it?

"It really is a shame that it has to end this way. I'll do my best to make sure that I have a nice, vivid, long-lasting memory of tonight," Katie assured her. "And your firm but still soft and feminine tummy -- I wonder if it will be all sunken in when morning comes." Katie began to lick around Sarah's navel.

Ooh, yes! I love it when you make little circles around my belly button! Just please, please still want me after I'm all stiff and cold, okay?

Continuing to make rings around Sarah's navel with her tongue, Katie mused, "I wonder what sounds your belly will make tonight before and after the news finally reaches your intestines that it's all over."

I'll try not to be rude, okay? Don't be mad if I make funny noises, though. I still love you!

"When I'm done playing with your dead body, I'll sleep with your arms wrapped around me. By morning, they may be stiffened. I may have to fight to get out of your embrace."

Don't fight me too hard! I'd want to hold you forever!

"I may have slide down and get out that way."

You'll give me a little lick on the way, won't you?

"And you will be left there with your arms encircling air. You will look so cute like that."

Bury me that way and I'll feel like I'm still holding you, Okay?

Katie's hand wandered down over Sarah's pubic hair.

Ooh! That makes me so tingly, and I can't move!

"And I will miss this little bush, so soft, so pretty. And your darling little clit. Oh, it's so hard already!"

Yes! I can't wait until you find all that juice that I'm pouring out!

"All eight thousand of the nerves in that little pleasure source - they won't be sending any more messages."

Ooooh!!! Oh Katie, that feels so wonderful! I'm glad our last time feels so good!

"Oh... It's so nice and hard. I'm glad that you're so excited about your death."

I just wish I could lick you one more time, but we'll make this do for both of us.

"I wish I could turn you back on for just a moment to hear you squeal with delight, but I will just have to imagine that now, as I will later on while I lick your dead pussy."

Well, I'm all squealing inside, anyway! Oooooh!!

Katie's fingers moved down to Sarah's pussy lips, discovering the rich flow of juice. "Oh, Sarah, I'm so glad that you are getting into the spirit of this! I'm so glad that you are excited about giving it up while in my embrace."

This is just how I want to go! With you touching me and licking me, and holding me.

Fingering Sarah's pussy lips, while massaging her clit with a thumb, Katie said, "Emm. I sense that you are getting nice and worked up."

The way I'm juicing I'll just die of dehydration!

Katie inserted a finger into Sarah, pulled it out, and held it to Sarah's mouth. "Here, Sarah, taste yourself one last time."

Ooh, yes! I'd do anything if I could just close my lips on your finger and suck.

"I wonder if this will taste the same after you have been dead for a few hours."

I guess it would, wouldn't it? Would it be the same stuff? I bet after my heart stops beating I'll still have a little faucet down there.

Again, Katie inserted a finger into Sarah's pussy and returned it to Sarah's mouth, this time poking the finger in between her lips, pulling it out and pushing it in again.

Oh, wow! I really can taste it! Even without moving my tongue.

"So much better that I get the chance to taste you one last time, rather than some rough old prison dyke, who might put a knife in your ribs and drain your juices as your life drains away."

Yes! Thank you, Katie. This is the sweetest thing anybody's ever done for me!

"Let me taste this one more time while you are still alive. I will suck you almost dry before morning." With that, Katie spread Sarah's legs, and began to lick her pussy lips.

Ooooh! The way I'm going now, I won't ever get dry!

"Emm. This sweet fountain. I am going to miss it!"

Take as much as you want!

Katie stuck her tongue in deeply.

Aieee! Oh, yes!

Withdrawing her mouth, Katie inserted two fingers and began massaging the soft walls of Sarah's vagina.

Push it waaaay in, okay! I want to still be feeling you when I go.

Katie continued to probe Sarah's vagina until she located her lover's magic spot. "Emmm, yes, little Sarah, dear sweet, soon to be dead, little Sarah."

Oh! Oh! Oh! Is she going to be able to tell when I have my last orgasm? I hope so. It's all for her!

"I am so glad that I have this privilege. So glad that I'm the one who has the treat of seeing you expire."

Oh, you know I wouldn't want to be with anybody but you!

"I'm delighted that I will get to bury my nose in you, lick your last juices. Ah!!! The thrill of this. It is so intoxicating!!!!"

I wish I could just wrap my legs around your head and hold you there! But then you couldn't save me from prison, so I guess I better let you do that.

"I feel so horny, so hot thinking about you dying by my hand in an act of love." Katie returned to licking Sarah and playing with her breasts.

Sarah felt a familiar tingling that signaled a monster orgasm coming on.

"Oh, Sarah, darling!" As if to punctuate that exclamation, Katie gave Sarah's clit a tiny bite.

Ooh! I guess you could just bite it off. I won't need it anymore. I want you to have it. I love you!

Cupping her hands under Sarah's buttocks, Katie raised her lover up like a huge drinking cup and sipped from her, then lowered her back down and began to finger her some more.

That feels so nice, resting on your hands. And ooh, your tongue!

Katie looked at Sarah's upper chest and noted the faint rosy splotches that indicated that Sarah was highly aroused.

If I could move, I'd pull your head against my pussy until you couldn't even breathe!

"Now is probably the time to end it for you, my Sarah," Katie said, with both grimness and lust.

Ohhhhh!!

"Dear, darling, Sarah. Good-bye, my sweet love." While continuing to work Sarah's vagina with one hand, Katie placed placed the other on Sarah's throat and began to squeeze just a little.

Now? Oh, okay. Oh, your hand, ohhh... aieeee!!!!!! Sarah felt waves of orgasm bouncing through her body.

"No, I don't want to leave any marks on your pretty throat."

Maybe the pillow?

"Here, Sarah. I think I'll use the pillow after all." Seeing that Sarah was very much aglow, Katie positioned herself so that she was stimulating Sarah with her knee.

Katie bent down and kissed Sarah on the mouth, making a french kiss out of it.

Sometimes I just really wish I could move, though, this is good!

"Okay, Sarah. Good-bye."

Good-bye, dearest Katie! Remember me always, okay?

"I shall miss you and I will remember you forever. Maybe we will meet again, someday, somewhere else. I hope so." With sadness in her voice, Katie added, "But for now, for this lifetime, it's over for you Sarah."

I'll wait for you! Only you! I won't go out on any dates in Heaven.

"I hope you enjoy this as much as I do. This is it, Sarah!"

Goodbye! I love you!

Katie placed the pillow over Sarah's face, carefully avoiding pressing down completely. "I love you Sarah."

Smothered with a pillow! Well, I guess it's not such a bad way to go!

Bracing with her elbows to make sure that the pillow did not totally shut Sarah's air supply, Katie brushed Sarah's breasts with her own more pendulous breasts. "Oh, Sarah, I can't help it. The thought of this excites me so!"

Oh!! Those are her breasts, aren't they?

Although Katie's main purpose was to excite Sarah, she actually found herself becoming quite aroused with this fantasy. Her own juices were flowing.

These are my last breaths! In just a minute my lover will press down.

"Oh, Sarah, the thought of my sweet lover expiring by my hand excites me incredibly! And I find it even more exciting that, when I am done, I will have your precious body to play with one last time!"

Yes, I wouldn't want anybody to kill me but you, my dearest Katie!

"Well, more than one time. I will probably not stop all night long."

Oooh, yes, do anything to me! I can't stop you! Ohhhhh!!!!

"Well, Sarah! This is it. Good-bye, Sarah" Katie pressed down completely with the pillow for just a moment or two, cutting off her air..

Mmmmmphhh!! Good-bye, my love!

"Ohhh, I'm so excited, so aroused by the idea of you expiring under me!!!!" Katie ground her clit into Sarah's hard, hard, hard.

EEEEEEEEAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!

Pretending to be distracted by her own bliss, Katie eased the pressure on the pillow, doing a good job of "accidentally" letting Sarah draw breath. "AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

Helpless to assist or avoid the orgasm pounding through her inert body, Sarah was surprised to find herself drawing a deep breath. What?!?.

"Oh, Sarah, I hope this feels as good for you as it does for me!"

Am I dead yet? Ohhh, Katie!!!!

Shifting pressure on pillow so that it is pressed more over Sarah's forehead than her mouth and nose, all the while grinding her clit into Sarah's, Katie moaned, "Oh, Sarah, I can feel life leaving your body, now!!!!"

Feeling Katie's clit rubbing hers, Sarah started to build up quickly towards another orgasm.

"Oh, Sarah, I'm so excited!" Katie exclaimed. "I guess I've finished you off. Now, that I look at your dead body, I can't believe how lovely it is."

Still here. Oh Katie, just do that thing with your tongue one more time before I go, okay?

Katie removed pillow from Sarah's face and said, "Oh, you look so peaceful and radiant!"

Uh-oh, now Katie thinks I'm really dead! If I could just wiggle my finger or something! She's so sweet to kill me and save me from prison.

"I just can't keep my hands off you!" Katie began vigorously massaging Sarah's breasts.

Oooooh! You know I love that!

"At least no prison bull dykes will get hold of these. I've spared you that. And now I have them all to myself, to play with all night long!!!!

Nobody gets to squeeze my breasts but you. Well, and the customers. No more customers for Sarah, though!

Placing her knee between Sarah's legs, Katie said, "Oh, Sarah, I can feel your wetness! You were so excited when you died!"

I still am! Wonder when she'll notice I'm alive? I'm creaming enough, that ought to tell her something!

"I've got to taste you!" Katie bent down and placed her tongue on Sarah's pussy lips.

Aieeeee! Yes, there, right there!

"Oh, Sarah, you are still putting out juice. A necrobabe to the end. Oh, Sarah, I'll have to drink in enough of your juices to last me a lifetime!!!! Let me suck you as dry as I can. Emmmm."

You'll drown if you keep doing THAT with your tongue, darling!

"Oh, Sarah! How I shall miss you!!! And how I shall miss this!!!" Katie thrust her tongue as deep inside Sarah as she could manage.

Ooooh! I don't think any of the GUYS got that far inside me before!

"Oh, let me turn around, I don't have to worry about hurting you!" Katie readjusted herself so that she was lying with her torso atop Sarah's and her pussy in Sarah's face and placed her arms under Sarah's legs, lifting her up.

Oh no! What a time for my tongue not to work!! I never wanted so much to lick her before! She's driving me crazy!

Probing with her tongue the dorsal side of Sarah's pussy lips, Katie said, "Oh, such a sad thing, to think that this fountain will flow no more! But, oh, oh, so delicious!!!"

Come on, I know it hasn't stopped!

Katie buried her face in Sarah's pussy and began licking deeply from a different angle. "Oh, Sarah, I can't help myself!!!! I've got to feel your mouth on my pussy lips again!!!"

Yes do that do that Ohhhhh!!!!

Katie sat up so that her pussy covered Sarah's mouth and nose. "Oh!!! OH!!! Now that you're dead, I don't have to worry about letting you breathe!"

Okay, NOW she's going to kill me. I guess it'll work out okay.

Katie sat down squarely on Sarah's face and twisted about while stimulating her own breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other.

Mmmppphhh! Katie, I'd give anything to be able to reach up and catch you and hold you RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE!

"OHHHH!!!!! OHHHHH!!!!!!" Katie actually cut Sarah's air off completely. However, she kept a careful eye on the clock beside the bed, watching the second hand. "AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"

Okay, this is it, wish I could say good-bye, and tell you how much I love you, but this is SUCH a great way to go!

When the second hand had passed thirty seconds, Katie said, "Oh, I've been at this for a whole minute!!

Smothered by my lover's pussy! How many of those stuck up kids from my high school could say that, huh?

After vigorously fondling herself, rubbing herself over Sarah's mouth and nose until the clock said that forty-five seconds had passed, Katie said, "Sarah, if you were still here, you'd know that I've been coming for two minutes solid now!!!!!!"

You'll have to bury me with a gooey face.... aieeeeee!!

"The thought that I've actually killed you is so, so exciting!!! AHHHHH!!!!!!"

Seeing red sparks... guess this is the end. The last thing I'll know is Katie's pussy covering me. It's like it's my whole world now. I hear buzzing now...

Still working herself vigorously, Katie looked at the clock and saw that one minute had passed, which was Sarah's usual limit. Katie then fell forward, buried her face in Sarah's pussy, simultaneously lifting her own pussy off Sarah's face. "Oh, three minutes of solid orgasm!!!! Now I know that you're dead for sure! Ohhhhh!!!!!! SARAH!!!!!"

Three minutes! We never knew I could go that long! But. Katie, it wasn't long enough! Maybe do it twenty minutes, just to be sure. I wouldn't mind if you just did it forever!

"Oh, that was so exciting!!!!!" Katie licked Sarah's pussy.

You're telling me! Oooooh!

Katie shifted her position so that she was lying side by side with Sarah. "Oh, Sarah, if I could only kiss you again and feel your tongue wiggling against mine!"

Well, turn me back on a minute and I can do that!

"Hm. Maybe I can get that effect if I do this. It can't hurt you now." Katie covered Sarah's mouth with her own and inserted her tongue. She then pinched Sarah's nostrils shut and wiggled Sarah's head back and forth.

Mmmgggggppphhh! She's gonna kill me again! Maybe it'll work this time!

Again, Sarah's air was cut off completely.

Ohhhhh, Katie, that feels SO fantastic! I think I'll miss this most of all!

Continuing tongue play, Katie carefully watched the clock, pressing the envelope of Sarah's limit. Katie broke off the nostril pinch and the kiss at what she judged to be the very last moment safely possible. "Ahhhh!!!! Oh, Sarah, my dear departed lover, I'm so exhausted!!!!

Oh! Well, I guess she's not really trying to kill me now. She thinks I'm already dead!

"I'm going to take a breather." Katie laughed and added,. "I guess you don't need to."

Well, it is nice to breathe a little more. I was starting to miss it.

"I think I'll just wrap your arms around me." Katie laid down completely on Sarah's left arm. "I guess, I don't have to worry about cutting off your circulation. I've already taken care of that for good."

Awww, I love holding you like this. Thank you, darling.

"Now, I can fall asleep with my little dead girlfriend holding me. Emmmm." Katie nestled into Sarah's embrace and reached over and picked up Sarah's control box. Without saying a word, Katie pointed the box at her lover and switched her back on.

Sarah suddenly felt her muscles jerk. "Hey!"

Katie quickly stiffled Sarah's response with a passionate kiss on the mouth. "Mmmggggpphhh!"

Sarah wrapped her arms tightly around Katie and squeezed her, pushing her tongue deep into Katie's mouth. Then, breaking off the kiss, Sarah said, "Katie, it didn't work. I'm still here! But, oh, that was exciting!"

After another kiss, Katie laughed and said, "Darn! It didn't work! I guess I'll have to kill you tomorrow night!" She paused for a moment, smiled a playfully wicked smile and said, "Or maybe we can try again, right now!!!!!!"

With that, Katie rolled Sarah over on her back, and began to play at strangling her.

"Wait!" Sarah protested. "Before you do -- I love you, I love you, I love you!"

"I love you, too!" Katie declared.

The two continued their loving necro games before drifting off to sleep in each other's arms.

PART THREE

Katie found Jayne's spare robe a little long and she needed to roll the sleeves up a little, but otherwise it worked very nicely for her. She bent down and kissed the sleeping Sarah on the cheek as lightly as possible, hoping not to awaken her.

Sarah, a very light sleeper, blinked her eyes. "Oh, is it time to get up?"

"Not quite. You stay in bed. I'm going to go see about breakfast."

After a brief bathroom stop, Katie passed Mavis in the hallway. Mavis was smiling a very meaningful smile, clutching her robe about her as though it were a raincoat on a stormy day.

Katie noticed the rather disorderly couch with cushions askew as she passed through the living room into the kitchen where she found Rick making pancake batter and Jimmy frying bacon.

"Well, guys. I see you beat me to it. Did everybody have a nice night?" Katie asked.

"Oh, yes, very restful," said Rick.

"Yeah, that couch is more comfortable that it looks. Slept like a baby," said Jimmy.

A frisky baby, Katie thought. Well, if they don't want to brag, I'm not going pry it out of them. "If you've got some oranges, I could make some fresh o.j." she offered.

"Sure." Rick directed Katie to the oranges and the juicer.

Katie had a quart of juice made, Jimmy had whole pound of bacon fried and waiting to be warmed in the microwave, and Rick had a small stack of pancakes ready when Mavis came into the kitchen, still in her robe, smiling sweetly like Donna Reed or Claudette Colbert as a happy housewife in a 1940s movie.

"Coffee, Mavis?" Rick offered her a freshly poured cup.

"Yes, please." Mavis totally ignored the coffee, her eyes being fixed on Jimmy.

"How about some orange juice?" Katie had filled a glass.

"No, thank you," said Mavis, picking up the glass and sipping.

A little puzzled, Jimmy asked, "Uh, Mavis, would you like some bacon?"

"Em, I think I'll wait until everybody is ready to eat." Mavis grabbed a handful of bacon and munched on a slice as she made her way to the dinning table.

Everybody exchanged knowing looks behind Mavis's back.

"Things must have been pretty interesting on the couch last night," Katie said with a grin.

"Yeah. Just what movies did you watch?" Rick wanted to know.

"Well, uh, we managed to catch the last few scenes of Camile with Garbo and Bob Taylor," said Jimmy. "That's got a dead girl in it, you know."

Rick chuckled. "So I recall."

"Did you guys make up an epilogue to the movie?" There was a parody of innocence in Katie's question.

"Well, uh, yeah," Jimmy admitted. "I made up an epilogue and then Mavis made up a couple."

"I would guess that you two probably made up enough scenes for a full-length sequel," Katie commented.

"Jimmy, I would say 'you the man!'" Rick's praise was genuine.

Jimmy's massive chest swelled as he took a deep breath.

Katie was the first to notice Jayne emerging from the hallway, walking in a regal manner, her spine straight, her shoulders back, her chin held high. She glided with such grace that a glass of water could have been balanced on her head.

Rick hastened to pull out a chair for her at the dinning table. Jayne sat very demurely, smiling and nodding her head in thanks. She folded her hands in her lap and waited with perfect confidence that Rick would know her every need without her speaking.

Rick went back to the kitchen, got a cup of coffee and a glass of juice, brought them to the table, put a level teaspoon of sugar into the coffee, and carefully stirred.

"Thank you, darling," Jayne said with a warmth that might have melted a quarter pound of butter. She looked at him and sighed deeply but with dignity.

After Rick had returned to the kitchen, Jimmy said with a wink, "Right off hand, I would say 'YOU the man,' Rick."

Rick tucked his thumbs under belt, rocked back on his heels slightly, and said, "Well, our night was more than just restful; it was... refreshing."

"I'll bet," said Katie, smiling.

With a spring in her step that almost amounted to skipping, Sarah came from the hall to the kitchen, cheerfully saying, "Hi," to Mavis and Jayne as she passed them. Wearing Rick's flannel shirt, her shapely legs were visible to mid-thigh and she had about her the glow of an All-State high school gymnastics star on the morning of a big meet that she was sure to win.

"Good morning." Sarah kissed Katie on the cheek. "Oh! Super! Breakfast!" She began at once to fill a plate with pancakes and bacon.

Noticing the bacon, Katie said, "Uh, Sarah, I thought you didn't eat red meat."

Sarah looked at the bacon and said, "Oh, pork is 'the other white meat.' Besides, there's no point in being a fanatic about stuff like that." She grabbed a glass of juice and bounced off to join Mavis and Jayne.

Katie raised her right hand, curled her fingers, blew on her fingernails, made a gesture of polishing the nails on the fabric of her robe, and then looked at them as though she were studying her reflection. "Now, if either of you is thinking of telling me I'm 'the man,' you best keep that thought to yourself. But I does all right."

Rick and Jimmy took plates of food to Jayne and Mavis respectively and then withdrew back to the kitchen to join Katie in watching the blissful housewife, the benign queen, and the spirited gymnast. Mavis stared into space dreamily as she took an occasional bite of food. Jayne didn't bend her neck at all as she carved small pieces of pancake and gracefully brought them to her mouth with a fork. Sarah ate with zeal.

Every now and then, each of the three seated women would look at the others, smile, and sigh deeply. Not a word was spoken, but the communication was unambiguous.

"Uh, I've never lived with a woman," said Jimmy. "Is this sort of carrying on, well, normal?"

"I live with two of them, and I've never seen anything quite like it," Rick admitted.

"Aw, don't worry about it, guys," Katie said reassuringly. "They're just having a little contest."

Rick and Jimmy looked at Katie with questioning expressions.

"Oh, it's a GOOD contest," Katie explained. "They're just trying to see who can radiate the most satisfaction. The fact that they're even having this contest means that they are all winners."

"Does that mean that you, me, and Jimmy were having a contest we didn't know about?" Rick asked.

"Well, if anything, I would call what we had a 'judged competition.' But don't worry," Katie said with a broad smile. "From looking at those three ladies at the table, I think each of us got a perfect score from the only judge that counts."

After allowing Rick and Jimmy to bask in the praise implied in that statement, Katie started filling a plate with food and said, "Okay, studs. Let's chow down so we can go out and catch some bad guys."