With the three strippers behind her, Maxine stated “We are going to get ourselves ready, so go ahead and get read as well.  We’ll be right back!”

The three girls went to the next room.

The girls were slowly and properly taking off their clothes.  About three minutes later the girls had the fright of their lives.  I forcefully kicked opened the door, nearly broke the door open.  I had my favourite weapon in head, The Solution, a cricket bat with a titanium-core.  They were frightened and scared as hell.

“I’ve been waiting a long time to beat the shit out of you douche bag-drinking dykes!”

“Oh no, not you!”  Bianca screamed.

“Yeah it’s me, bitch!  I especially want to kick your dyke-ass because you turned Pine Valley into the Island of Lesbos!”

Those pussy-eating bitches were trying to escape but since there were no windows and all the doors were locked they couldn’t.  So I came up to Bianca first and hit that cunt-juice drinking bitch with The Solution.

“This is for whoring yourself to other women in Pine Valley and for having a whoring mother as well, you pussy-eating lezbo-ho, CRACK!”

Then I came up to Olivia Lewis, I mean Olivia O'Neill, I mean Olivia Spaulding, I mean Olivia Spencer, I mean whatever the fuck her last name is at that moment,and hit that flaky bi-bitch with The Solution.

“This is for fucking up your daughter’s mind so much that she wrote a story about her two mommies, CRACK!”

After that I came up to her pussy-pal Natalia.

“This is for enjoying Olivia’s tuna taco supreme, you disgusting tortilla-flapping, tortillera, CRACK!”

And finally Maggie, that bi-slut bitch who shouldn’t even be walking on this Earth.

“And this is just for being yourself, you flaky, bi-slut bitch!  It’s time that you met someone who also ‘swings both ways’, CRACK!”

I was referring to The Solution since it too likes to swing both ways.

Now with all four too hurt to take me, I can take my time and focus on each of those doughnut bumpers.  First, I went up to the one-half of that nasty bi-slut couple called Otalia, puta pescado Natalia.   She was still hurting but she still had enough strength to pray using her rosary beads.