The hit was purely routine.
The mark was no major player or anyone that was going to make headlines
on the evening news for any more than a day or two at best.
Vlady had been tailing him for the best part of a week and she had his routine down pat.
He had taken a room in a small motel located on a secondary road on the outskirts of town.
Having checked into the same establishment herself, Vlady was right there on hand
when she saw her mark return to his room for the evening.
She gave him a few minutes to settle in and make himself comfortable,
and then she went to work on the lock of the door.
The lock was a cinch and she had the door open in something under thirty seconds.
It came as no great surprize to Vlady to see that her mark was not the kind to sleep alone.
What did surprize her to a certain extent was that the babe was already in the room.
She thought that she had been watching the place like a hawk.
She was wrong, apparently.
Vlady had her piece out and put her target down with two quick shots to the front of the skull,
which was a little trick she had picked up while doing a brief stint at Quantico.
"You ain't gonna do me too?!
No!
Please!
Don't!
I didn't do nothin'!
I didn't see nothin'!
I didn't hear nothin'!
An' I don't know nothin'!"
The big black babe pleaded with Vlady from where she remained reclining on the bed.
Vlady saw that she had not so much as disengaged from the corpse that lay in front of her.
The killer's immediate response was to put a single slug between her big, beautiful, brown mammaries.
Vlady was well aware of the fact that there are any number of people who were ready to give her an argument,
but to her way of thinking,
nothing gave her greater satisfaction or viewing pleasure
than the sight of a well-endowed woman squeezing her bosom
in response to the bullet that has punched into her chest.
Too, Vlady was morally certain that there were gonna be any number of people who would be of the opinion
that it would have been far better had she taken the effort to strangle her victim.
But most of the stranglings Vlady had been a witness to left her feeling
as though she were a spectator at a football game,
and some jerk hawking hotdogs had just blocked her line of sight to the best play of the game!
Besides, Vlady well remembered seeing an old Netflix movie with Tony Curtis
playing the leading role in the "Boston Strangler", and she had decided then and there
that she would rather pay to see Clint Eastwood or Lee Van Cleef going at it any day of the week!
About any woman is good for at least two slugs in the chest.
And so, as the babe appeared to be calming down to some extent,
Vlady gave her a second round just to see whether
she had any more in the way of action left in her.
The babe's body arched in such a way that she seemed well-worth the price of the extra ammunition.
The woman literally threw herself into her orgasm ...
And as Vlady steadied herself to squeeze off a third and final round ...
The killer couldn't help but think that ...
The girls who are paid to get plugged in the movies would perhaps be better off
were they to forget about death and dying, and concentrate instead on faking a visual orgasm.
What does anyone think that we are doing here anyway?
As the video clip came to an end, Vlady sat back in her chair
to realize that she had just experienced and unexpected pleasure!
