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'A Little Celebration'
By Heather Poinsett


You are in a mood to celebrate.  You've just won yet another case for
your clients.  However, you realize that most of your friends and
associates are working on a new case.  In short, you're left on your own
to celebrate.  

You roam to all your local hangouts, get incredibly bored and lonely. 
You decide to go home early to drown your sorrows in a bubble bath.  You
leave the pub, and head out to your car when you notice a black jaguar
in the corner of your eye.  You shrug, thinking that it's just another
car.  The Black jaguar pulls up alongside you.  

*Whir* The window rolls down and you glance at the open window.  Your
heart jumps into throat as you see Nunkies smiling at you from the
driver's seat.  

He doesn't say a word, you just hear the clicking of the electronic
locks from the Jag and you run to the other side of the car and jump in.

"I thought you and I could celebrate your victory together," murmurs
Nunkies, as he tenderly caresses your face.  "I hope you didn't mind
that I gave your friends and associates some work to keep them from
being underfoot."  

"I don't mind at all!" you say truthfully.  

Nunkies smiles and the Jag pulls away from the curb.  You and Nunkies
head to your home for an evening of 'private' celebration, that includes
dinner, a bubble bath and various other entertainments. <wg> 

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