CONTRACT BREAKING 
BY RANDI FITZ 



WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXTREME VIOLENCE.  NOT TO BE READ BY ANYONE 
UNDER THE AGE OF 18.  READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. 



	Lisa is a stunning 20 year old.  She's got beautiful long blond hair, 
deep blue eyes and a perfect 5'7" 115 pound body to die for.  She can 
have any man she wants, but has unfortunately always been attracted to 
the wrong type.  She's also never really had great direction in life and 
has usually suffered from low self-esteem. 

	Barry found Lisa when she was only 17, dancing in a low class strip 
club.  Although not old, he is relatively older than her in his mid 
thirties.  Barry was able to spot Lisa's potential, vulnerability and 
gullibleness instantly.  He took little time capitalizing on her. 

	Although not ugly, Barry's also not particularly great looking either.  
He's 5'10" and weighs about 170 pounds.  He's got short dirty blond hair 
and brown eyes.  He's in average shape.  Barry is a scheming user.  He 
likes to use people to his advantage, and has no remorse about it.  In 
Lisa's case, he saw an opportunity to take advantage of this naive young 
beauty and make a ton of money off her.  He wasn't just interested in 
sex, but that was a motivating factor as well.  Someone with fair street 
smarts could see him coming from a mile away, but Lisa was ripe for the 
taking. 

	Barry opened up a whole new world for Lisa.  Unfortunately it wasn't a 
world to be necessarily proud of.  He started by getting her gigs 
dancing at private functions.  Many of these private functions turned 
into prostitution.  Lisa wasn't real happy about it, but she accepted 
Barry's assurances that this was just a temporary stepping stone.  The 
money was great, but Barry got the lions share of it.  He took care of 
Lisa, but kept her on a very short leash.  She soon came to depend on 
him for everything. 

	Eventually Barry got Lisa into the porno industry.  He got her to sign 
long term, no options contracts with him as her agent and manager.  The 
contracts basically amounted to nothing more than legal slavery.  It 
allowed him to book her to do film after film, as well as high priced 
personal appearances and private sessions, while keeping 80% of the 
profits for himself.  There were virtually no obligations on his part, 
except to provide for her daily needs.  Even the small amount of money 
she was allowed to keep was under his control as she had foolishly given 
him power of attorney. 

	He kept her very busy while amassing great amounts of money with her 
blood.  Lisa was soon afraid of Barry.  He beat her up many times when 
she refused to do something or complained.  Rarely did he ever leave any 
marks.  He was usually careful to hit her only in the belly, but did it 
as much as 30 times at a clip.  Never did he allow her to have any 
medical attention.  On certain occasions when he hit her in the face and 
caused damage, he'd keep her locked up in their penthouse apartment 
until she healed.  In fact, he usually kept her isolated from everyone, 
outside of her almost never ending work schedule. 

	Barry controlled nearly everything in her life.  He often monitored her 
phone conversations, who she saw, and what they talked about.  He was 
like her own personal "big brother." 

	Lisa knew this wasn't a good situation, but didn't know how to get out 
of it.  The contract was unbreakable without Barry's consent, which he 
wasn't about to give.  She was his gravy train.  She desperately wanted 
to break free.  She wanted to go to college and study real acting.  
Modeling also interested her.  At the very least, she could have her 
life back if only she could get out from under Barry's heavy thumb. 

	Unbeknownst to Barry, Lisa managed to befriend and confide in at least 
one right person.  One of the women she worked with in porn, named 
Kelly, became her closest friend and confidant.  They had time alone in 
the dressing rooms without Barry around. 

	Kelly has a cousin who's a lawyer.  She went to him and told him about 
Lisa's problem.  After seeing the contracts she had with Barry, which 
Lisa secretly got to him, he confirmed there was no way out unless Barry 
agreed.  Barry was very clever in how the contracts were worded.  His 
lawyer was pretty shady and unscrupulous like him.  Without evidence of 
abuse, Lisa was condemned for the duration of the contracts.  Plus, she 
feared he'd kill her if she didn't renew the contracts when they 
expired. 

	One day, sort of half heartedly, Kelly suggested having Barry's legs 
broken.  Lisa was intrigued.  She wanted to know more.  Kelly told her 
there're lots of people who do things like that.  Any number of things 
could happen to him from being beaten up real bad to breaking anything 
and everything from head to toe.  Lisa of course knew such people 
existed, but never really considered it as an option till now.  She 
began thinking about a way to force Barry to let her out of her 
contracts. 

	She picked Kelly's brain for information about contacting such people.  
Lisa didn't really know of any, but Kelly did.  She'd had some work done 
before on some unsavory people in her life and agreed to help Lisa 
however she could.  Soon Kelly came to Lisa with a few good prospects.  
One was Donna.  At first Lisa wasn't too enthused.  She thought this it 
be a job for a man and couldn't really conceive of a woman capable of 
doing it, but she began changing her opinion when Kelly described Donna. 

	A 6'2" 225 pound muscular female thug interested Lisa a lot.  She 
thought it so fitting since Barry's such a male chauvinist.  Maybe this 
would teach him not to prey so much on women, as well as people in 
general.  Kelly told her how Donna had beaten up an old friend named 
Sally for her who'd stolen her boyfriend.  She assured her that Donna 
does men to, and is very good at what she does.  Even better than some 
men.  She's a high blackbelt, accomplished boxer, kickboxer and street 
fighter.  Plus the fact she's got the discipline of a woman.  Some men 
tend to be too wild.  Lisa was more and more intrigued and wanted to 
meet her.  Kelly said she'd see what she could do. 

	A week or so later Kelly told Lisa that Donna would see her.  Getting 
out from under Barry's watchful eye wasn't easy, but as luck would have 
it Barry was going away for a couple of days without her and she had 
nothing to do.  They met one night in a pretty rough biker bar.  Lisa 
had no trouble at all spotting her. 

	Donna sat alone at a booth in the dark, shabbily decorated watering 
hole.  Dressed all in black, she wore shorts, knee high leather boots 
and a sleeveless vest-like top. 

	As Lisa walked apprehensively toward her, two very large men blocked her 
way.  They were real rough, tough looking guys dressed in jeans and tank 
tops and covered with tattoos.  "Hey babe, how 'bout a drink" one asked.  
Lisa, obviously out of place, didn't know what to say.  She was scared.  
"No thanks, I, uh, am meeting someone" she finally said after taking 
several deep breaths.  "Well I'm someone" the big man said.  "No, 
really, I...." Lisa muttered, cut off by Donna's firm voice.  "Hey, 
she's with me" Donna said in a friendly but commanding tone.  The men 
moved aside and let Lisa through.  She stepped quickly past them and 
headed toward Donna. 

	"Sorry about that...we don't get many ladies of your caliber in here 
much" Donna said with a friendly smirk.  "Sit down" she offered.  Lisa 
sat across from Donna, still quite nervous and apprehensive.  She'd been 
looking forward to this, but now that she was there, realized she was 
quite out of her league.  Donna of course sensed her nervousness.  
"Relax, have a drink" she offered summoning the waitress with a gesture 
of her huge hand.  "What'll it be" asked the pretty, but roughneck 
looking waitress.  "Vodka tonic" Lisa mumbled.  "I'll have another" 
Donna said pointing to her beer. 

	They sat there for what seemed like an eternity in silence.  Donna 
stared at Lisa in a friendly sort of way.  "So, I'm Donna and you're 
Lisa" Donna finally said breaking the painful silence.  "Uh, uh" Lisa 
said lifting her head and making eye contact with Donna for the first 
time. 

	Now she finally began getting a good look at her.  She could hardly 
believe her eyes.  Her arms were massive!  Almost as big as the guys 
she'd encountered on the way in.  Her long black hair flowed beautifully 
down past her hugely broad shoulders.  Yet through it all, Lisa could 
definitely sense something decidedly feminine about this otherwise 
masculine beauty.  She wore a light, very effective spattering of makeup 
and obviously had more that her share of a chest.  She was somewhat 
relieved to the extent that she sort of expected Donna to be nothing 
more that a big fat girl. 

	The waitress came back with their drinks.  Lisa took a big swig while 
Donna took a last gulp of her old beer.  Donna sat there with her 
massive right leg pulled tightly toward her chest, her boot planted 
firmly on the seat of the bench and her huge bulbous knee pointed 
straight up.  Whatever doubts Lisa had about having a woman do this were 
pretty much dashed away by now. 

	"So, are we going to just sit here getting wasted, or are we going to 
talk about your problem" Donna asked.  "I'm sorry" Lisa said 
submissively.  Donna realized she'd have to take the lead in this.  
"Okay, you want me to beat up your boyfriend" she said bluntly.  "Well 
he's not really my boyfriend, and it's a little more involved that that" 
said Lisa.  "Yeah, so I hear" Donna said starting on her fresh beer.  
Her huge arms bulged as she raised the bottle to her luscious red lips. 

	"Relax sweetheart, you're among friends here" Donna said in a friendly 
way.  "Nobody's gonna hurt you...I promise" she assured her.  "I gotta 
get away from him...I gotta get out of these contracts...he's killing 
me" Lisa finally said confidently.  "So you want me to convince him to 
let you go" Donna said.  "Yes" Lisa responded.  "How far you want me to 
go" Donna asked.  "As far as needed" Lisa said. 

	"I don't kill, just so you know" Donna firmly declared.  "Oh no, I 
wouldn't want to be a part of that either" Lisa was quick to say.  They 
discussed exactly how and where it would be done.  Donna's fee would be 
$3,000.00.  Half before and half after.  Normally the kind of injuries 
Lisa wanted would cost less, but this had the potential of going on for 
some time and it was more risky. 

	Lisa had arranged to borrow whatever money she needed from Kelly.  After 
it's over, she'd have all the money she needed.  Everything was agreed 
on, except the date.  Lisa first had to have Kelly's cousin draw up the 
papers for Barry to sign. 

	Donna still sensed some apprehension from Lisa.  "Listen, I know I can 
handle this, no problem, but I can bring someone else in on this with me 
if you like...of course it'll cost more" she offered.  "No, that's okay" 
Lisa responded.  "I could also step aside and hook you up with some 
really good men, if you think this is a 'mans' job" Donna added.  Lisa 
assured her she had every confidence in her.  She'd have Kelly give her 
half the money within a few days and the date would be set.  Lisa 
finished her drink and left. 

	After a couple of weeks, everything was finally in place.    Lisa had 
all the papers from Kelly's cousin.  He was careful to make them kind of 
amiable to both sides so Barry wouldn't be able to claim he was in fact 
forced to sign them.  She'd also arranged for an alibi, just in case. 

	Barry was out for the evening with friends and Donna arrived at their 
place around 11 PM.  She wore a pair of denim shorts, white socks, black 
combat boots, a black tank top and a black leather biker jacket, which 
she quickly discarded.  Her long black hair was pulled back in a 
ponytail.  She looked GREAT!  Lisa was really taken by her height.  
Donna was VERY impressive looking, as usual!  She brought her Louisville 
Slugger and a roll of duct tape with her. 

	They spent the next couple of hours talking and just watching TV.  Lisa 
had arranged with the doorman to tip her off as to when Barry pulled in.  
Donna was very calm, but Lisa was pretty nervous.  She tried to calm her 
down.  "Hey, don't worry, it's gonna be all right" she told her.  "I do 
this all the time...just relax and enjoy it" Donna assured Lisa.  "Well 
you might do this all the time, but I don't" Lisa said.  "Okay, but just 
don't turn into a basket case on me" Donna requested. 

	Lisa tried her best to calm down.  She wasn't only nervous, but excited 
as well.  Part of her was scared, and part of her was REALLY looking 
forward to it.  She couldn't wait to see Donna in action and watch Barry 
get what he deserved. 

	As they sat there on the sofa, Lisa couldn't help admiring Donna's huge 
perfectly honed body.  "How did you get so big" she finally asked.  
"Lots of hard work" Donna responded.  "I was always tall, so I decided 
to make my muscles match my height" she added.  Lisa looked her over in 
amazement. 

	"You can touch them if you like" Donna offered.  Without saying a word, 
Lisa reached out and began running her fingertips over Donna's right 
arm.  It was firm and smooth.  Donna flexed her huge 20" biceps to full 
form.  Lisa's eyes lit up as she squeezed them.  They were like rocks!  
Donna turned toward her and flexed her left arm.  Using both hands, Lisa 
explored her amazing arms for several minutes. 

	Then Donna stood up.  "Check out my legs" she offered.  Lisa wasted 
little time dropping to her knees and exploring them with her shaky 
hands.  They are certainly magnificent!  Lisa has nice legs, but nothing 
like these.  Like her arms, Donna's legs are finely tuned machines.  
Lisa was really taken by her 30" calves.  She couldn't get over how 
muscular, yet genuinely sexy Donna was!  

	She also couldn't get over what she was feeling.  She'd done lesbian 
scenes in films, but wasn't totally into it most of the time.  Now she 
was feeling a strange sexual attraction to Donna.  She was confused.  
Was it that she was genuinely attracted to her, or the idea of what she 
was there to do?  Could it be that violence was a turnon for Lisa?  She 
didn't know.  All she knew at this point was that she was mesmerized by 
Donna and wanted to stroke, caress and squeeze every inch of her.  This 
suddenly turned into a muscle worship session. 

	Donna slowly squat down.  Lisa laid down on the floor in front of her 
and continued worshipping.  The sight of Donna's massive legs, her 
calves pressed tightly against her thighs and her huge bulbous knees 
pointing straight ahead, was AWESOME to say the least!  Lisa was 
thoroughly hypnotized.  She could do this for hours.  Donna enjoyed it 
as well. 

	Suddenly the intercom rang.  "Shit" Lisa said as she jumped up and shook 
off the spell Donna had on her.  She ran to the wall to answer the call 
from the doorman.  "He's on his way up" Lisa declared, her nervousness 
returned.  She turned to see Donna standing upright.  "Okay, remember, 
just act natural and do it just like we said" she said walking toward 
her.  She gently stroked her cheeks as she calmly repeated her 
assurances to relax.  Then Donna grabbed up her pocketbook and headed 
for the master bedroom. 

	For the next several minutes, Lisa tried her best to calm down and act 
natural.  She was after all an actress of a sort, so she decided to play 
this like any other role.  She took a deep breath as she sat down on the 
sofa in front of the TV. 

	Finally Barry came through the door.  He was a little drunk.  "Hey" he 
said to her.  "Hi" she said just glancing back.  He walked toward her.  
"So, what's up" he asked.  "Nothing" she responded casually.  "Don't be 
out here too long" he ordered.  "I'm going to bed" he continued.  "Okay" 
she obediently responded. 

	Barry headed for the master bedroom.  Lisa's heart was pounding!  Donna 
was ready.  She'd put on her black leather sap gloves and was in 
position.  As Barry crossed the threshold he immediately sensed 
something was wrong.  He turned and caught sight of Donna standing there 
just a couple of feet away.  "What the...." he started to say, but was 
cut off by Donna's right fist into his nose.  She blasted through his 
nose with a powerful right.  His whole head exploded in pain and shock 
as he crumbled to the floor.  All Lisa heard was the dull thud of the 
impact and Barry's grunt of pain.  She immediately got up and rushed 
over. 

	Blood oozed from Barry's broken nose as water filled his eyes.  His 
senses were all fucked up and he felt kind of like he was in a dream.  
On his knees, he raised his head toward Donna with his hands covering 
his nose.  She wasted little time giving him a good swift kick in the 
chin, knocking him onto his back and further into oblivion.  Lisa had 
arrived just in time to see the kick.  Her adrenaline was flowing. 

	Donna quickly picked Barry up and threw him onto the bed.  She pinned 
him there with his feet dangling over the side.  "Hurry up, get his 
shoes off" she ordered Lisa, who froze for a moment, forgetting what she 
was supposed to do.  She quickly regained her wits and set to work 
vigorously removing Barry's shoes.  Then she undid his pants and yanked 
them off while Donna kept him imprisoned under her, his arms immobile 
under her bulging legs.  He just moaned and groaned, trying to regain 
his composure. 

	"Shit, I forgot the tape" Lisa declared!  Donna sighed in a pissed off 
way.  Lisa ran back to the living room for the duct tape.  As she 
returned, Barry was beginning to come around.  "Not so fast" Donna said.  
With that she nailed him straight in chin face with a powerful right 
jab.  Lisa quickly grabbed up his legs and wrapped the tape around his 
ankles. 

	Donna got up and pulled Barry off the bed by his shirt.  She kneed him 
between the legs, then in the chin when he keeled over in agony.  He 
collapsed to the floor against the bed.  Donna grabbed him up and 
brought him to his feet.  She forced him out to the dining room and 
plopped him down in a chair.  Lisa followed right behind.  "Turn up the 
TV" she told Lisa, which she did. 

	His nose was still bleeding and he was in considerable pain, but he was 
starting to come back.  Donna took the papers Kelly's cousin had drawn 
up and put them in front of him.  "Tell him what these are" Donna 
ordered.  Lisa nervously explained what the papers were.  Donna stood 
there with her huge arms folded staring straight into Barry's eyes while 
Lisa ran through the documents.  Barry was dumbfounded most of the time.  
"And if you don't sign them willingly, I'm going to beat it out of you" 
Donna assured him when Lisa finally finished. 

	"Fuck you bitch" Barry blurted out!  Donna responded with a lightning 
fast left jab to his mouth.  Lisa shuddered as her fist banged into his 
lips and teeth with a THWACK!  Barry spit blood.  "You're going to sign 
these papers, one way or the other" Donna said.  "I guess the only 
question is how much I'm going to have to beat you up before you do" she 
added.  "Fuck you both" he said wiping the blood from his mouth.  
"You're dead" he declared glaring at Lisa. 

	"Is he right handed or left handed" Donna asked.  "Right handed" she 
responded.  In almost one motion, Donna grabbed Barry's left arm and 
broke it over her right leg like a tree branch.  He shrieked in agony as 
the bone CRACKED in two.  Lisa shuddered again.  Donna dropped Barry's 
limp, broken arm like discarding a used match.  He grabbed it with his 
right hand and held it to vainly control the pain.  "It's only gonna get 
worse...sign the papers" Donna ordered.  "Fucking mutant bitch" Barry 
cried out! 

	"Okay, have it your way" Donna said matter-a-factly.  She turned Barry 
around, chair and all, to face her.  She cracked her knuckles and 
tightened her sap gloves.  Then she began a methodically effective 
assault on his face.  Back and forth she hit.  Rights and lefts, one 
after the other, went crashing into his face with amazing speed, 
accuracy and force.  Jabs, hooks, crosses and uppercuts CRACKED into his 
skin!  Lisa was astonished with how well Donna fought and how calm and 
cool she stayed.  She's a true professional.  His broken left arm hung 
limp and his side and hurt tremendously each time his body moved.  He 
tried in vain to block her with his right, but she was too fast and he 
was too incapacitated. 

	After a dozen or so hits, Barry's face was spattered with blood and 
obviously damaged everywhere.  He was seeing stars as his eyes had been 
soundly beaten.  His whole face was throbbing in agony as his mind 
drifted.  "Feel like signing now" Donna asked.  "Fuck off" he mumbled.  
"Fine, I could use the workout" she said.  Lisa just stood there in 
amazement.  Her nervousness now turned to excitement. 
	
	Donna grabbed Barry up and pushed him against the wall.  She then laid 
into his gut with a series of devastating rights.  His whole body lifted 
up with each painful blow that seemed to go right through him.  She 
finally let him fall to the floor in breathless agony after about 30 
seconds of steady pounding.  Barry gasped, moan and groaned trying to 
catch his breath.  Donna stood over him clenching her fists.  Suddenly 
she stomped him in the chest with her right foot, flattening him to the 
floor. 

	Donna squat down beside him.  She stroked his head affectionately.  "How 
do ya feel Barry...Feel like signing yet" she asked condescendingly.  
"Are you gonna make me have to break your legs" she asked sweetly.  He 
couldn't respond.  He couldn't talk.  All he could do was moan and 
groan.  Donna got him up and sat him back into the chair.  "Let's give 
him a few minutes to think about it" she said.  Really, it was to give 
him time to recover a little. 

	Donna gestured for Lisa to follow her.  They walked far enough away to 
keep an eye on Barry, but be able to talk without him hearing.  "Wow, 
that was something" Lisa said in a low voice.  "Ya think so" Donna asked 
rhetorically.  "I've never seen anything like that" Lisa said.  "You do 
it so effortlessly, like it's nothing" she added.  Donna just smiled. 

	"You want me to break his legs, even if he signs" she asked.  "I don't 
know...maybe" Lisa said. 

	Donna went back toward Barry with Lisa close on her tail.  "So, ready to 
cooperate yet" she asked.  "Fuck off" Barry said with a little strength 
in his voice.  "This guy's got a bad mouth" Donna said to Lisa.  "Let's 
see what I can do to correct that" she added. 

	Donna sat down in his lap.  She secured his right hand under her left 
leg.  Then she began punching him in the mouth with powerful rights and 
lefts designed to break and knock out his teeth.  They did.  One after 
another, his teeth began floating in his mouth as more and more blood 
spilled.  Lisa could hear his teeth breaking under Donna's fists.  She 
wasn't shuddering anymore. 

	"Get me some paper towels" Donna asked Lisa as she held Barry's mouth 
shut.  Lisa went into the kitchen and quickly came back with a roll of 
paper towels.  She tore off a few sheets and handed them to Donna.  She 
made Barry spit his dismembered and broken teeth into them.  "Here, a 
little souvenir" she said handing them to Lisa.  She didn't know what to 
do with them and just placed them on the table. 

	Donna looked Barry straight in his swelling eyes.  "So what's it gonna 
be man...you gonna sign these fucking papers, or do I get to beat you up 
some more and break your legs" she asked.  No response.  Donna got up 
off him and turned him back toward the papers on the table.  She took 
his hand and put the pen in it.  Barry slowly reached toward the papers.  
He placed the point of the pen on the first X and signed.  Lisa breathed 
a sigh of relief. 

	Page after page Barry signed the documents in the appropriate places.  
Kelly's cousin would later notarize them as having been signed a few 
days before.  With each pen stoke Lisa felt more and more free.  Each 
time he signed his name, she got back more of her life.  He relinquished 
his power of attorney and resigned as her sole agent and manager.  To 
make it look good, he was allowed to keep a substantial amount of money, 
including the penthouse.  Lisa didn't really care about those things.  
She knew she'd get them for herself soon enough. 

	After it was all done, Lisa took the papers and smiled.  She kissed 
them.  Then, rather boldly, she ordered Donna to finish him off.  "Let 
him have it all" she said. 

	Donna smiled as she turned Barry around to face her.  She cracked her 
knuckles and tightened her gloves.  "No, please" Barry feebly mumbled in 
a desperate, but vain plea for mercy.  Then she delivered an amazing 
series of rights and lefts to his battered face.  Lisa smirked 
devilishly as Donna crushed Barry's face more and more with each 
wonderful blow. 

	When she finally stopped, Barry's face was reduced to what can only be 
described as rubble.  His cheekbones were smashed.  His jaw was broken.  
His eyes were swollen shut and already pretty well blackened.  His lips 
were also pretty well swollen and busted.  Blood covered his swollen 
face which somewhat resembled a bad pizza pie.  He was hardly 
recognizable. 

	Donna propped his feet up on another chair, then retrieved her 
Louisville Slugger which had been laying idle on the floor.  She 
strutted back with the leg-breaking bat draped over her shoulder.  She 
sensuously ran it over his bare legs.  Lisa was VERY excited!  "What do 
ya think girl" she asked.  "Break his fucking legs" Lisa boldly 
answered.  "Ooh, goodie" Donna said gleefully.  Barry tried to mumble a 
desperate plea for mercy, but couldn't get anything audible out. 

	"Get the tape" Donna ordered.  Lisa quickly came over with the duct 
tape.  Donna told her to tape his mouth shut to muffle his certain 
screams.  Lisa complied without hesitation.  She looked Barry straight 
in the face with sweet revenge in her eyes as she wrapped a piece of 
tape securely over his mouth.  Donna instructed her to hold his feet 
down.  Lisa sat down on the chair and firmly held Barry's feet in place.  
"I'm gonna do his knee caps, okay" Donna asked.  "That's fine" Lisa 
said. 

	Barry was crying.  He really couldn't see much and didn't have all his 
wits about him, but knew what was about to happen.  Donna trained the 
bat on his knees taking aim.  Lisa trembled with excited anticipation.  
In one sudden movement, Donna raised the bat up as far as she could and 
brought it down on Barry's knees with all her might. 

	The sound and sight of the bat smashing his knees to smithereens was 
strangely stimulating to Lisa.  A CRUNCHING sound resonated through the 
large apartment.  Barry let out a muffled, but definite yelp of agony as 
his knees shattered.  If not for the tape over his mouth, his scream 
would probably be have been heard all over the building.  He rapidly 
drifted into unconsciousness. 

	Donna dropped the bat to the floor.  She pulled the tape from Barry's 
mouth and whipped out a switchblade knife.  "Cut him loose and flush the 
tape down the toilet" she ordered handing Lisa the knife and the blood 
soaked tape from his mouth.  Lisa complied.  Then Donna gently pulled 
Barry off the chair and laid him out on the floor.  He moaned and 
groaned in unconscious agony. 

	When Lisa returned Donna was standing over Barry admiring her work.  
"He'll live, right" she asked.  Donna assured her he would, but would 
probably never walk or look quite the same again.  That was fine with 
her.  Lisa quickly gathered some things while Donna put her jacket back 
on.  Lisa handed Donna an envelope which contained the second half of 
her payment.  Donna stuffed it into her pocket.  They left quietly. 

	Eventually Barry was able to call for help.  The EMS workers and police 
were in amazement at what had happened to him.  Despite lots of proding 
and coaxing from police, he told them little.  He knew there was no 
point to it and it would only make things worse for him. 

	Eventually Barry lost everything.  Without Lisa he had nothing.  Within 
a year he was pumping gas for minimum wage.  His face was permanantly 
deformed a little and he'll walk with a limp forever. 

	Lisa gave up acting altogether and went on to become a very successful 
Real Estate Agent.  She only handles properties that are worth 
$1,000,000.00 or more.  She never regrets what she did and relishes the 
memory of that night....