Patton Lee Beaugus | December 19, 2010 12:45pm
Hallelujah

The brandy was having its effect in more ways than one. 

It seemed like inside the backyard dome, it was getting warmer, like it was almost summer. And in my imagination it began to look like summer... like we were in a bubble of unreality, I mean even more unreality than is normal for me at Rudy's after beers and brandies I'm not used to.

“No more Merry Christmas.” Molly slurred as if she was feeling it, too. She smiled at me and looked down as she said 'Merry Christmas' withe a subtle pelvic thrust, which made it clear me that she did indeed see me oogling her “Merry Christmas” panties back when she was going for her gun.

She raised her eyebrows like she could read my mind, which in this case wasn't much of a psychic phemomenon.

I smiled back, “Guilty.”

“I like guilty.”

D'Oliya interjected. "I like punishing the guilty."

Molly didn't like being upstaged. She gave D'Oliya a dirty look and then gave me a different kind of dirty look while she reached down under her red mini dress and pulled down her “Merry Christmas” panties, reminding me of a college love named Kathleen Mary Kelly who could remove her bra without taking off her blouse, titillating my imagination without actually doing any actual titillating.

Molly kicked her panties into the air. They floated thru the cold night air and landed on the Clydesdeer’s antlers. Everybody’s eyes were glued on Gun-Molly, just in case she has an encore.

Molly jumped into a song to tune of Hallelujah Chorus. And the others joined in.

Have A Shooter This text will be replaced by the flash music player. Hallelujah! Have a Shooter! Hallelujah! Have a Shooter! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Have a Shooter! Hallelujah! Have a Shooter! Hallelujah! For it is Christmas Evening Madness Have a Shooter! Have a Shooter! Halellujah! Have A Shooter! Yes, it is Christmas Evening Madness Hallelujah! Have A Shooter! Have a Shooter! Halelujah! Now, you can booze until you’re ready Hallelujah!! Have a Shooter! Have a Jagger! Hallelujah! The party in this bar is making Everybody look good Even Paddy, Even Paddy. And we will swill for ever and ever And we will swill for ever and ever.

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