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Sinful, Bernice.

You've always been sinful.

Mama said so.

So you must pray.

Otherwise your soul will burn in hell.

Down on your knees.

And pray.

Pray.

Bernice. Bernice.

I want your breath.

I want your nipples between my lips.

I want to suck them until...

Until the milk flows.

Don't listen to her, Bernice.

She's a consort of the devil.

I speak for the true God.

But... But I love her.

She's unclean, Bernice.

You remember the betrayal?

How could you forget that?

But I know everything you like, Bernice.

You're clitoris.

How my tongue would play around it, then touch it.

How my lips would suck that throbbing spot.

How your juices would flow.

And how I would drink of them.

You'll never forget that. Don't listen to that filth, Bernice.

She's trying to fill you with unholy desire.

On your knees, you must pray.

Bernice, please.

I love you.

She loves you.

She betrayed you, Bernice.

Her kiss is the kiss of Judas.

Now, on your knees, you must pray.

You must pray.

You must pray.

Oh,

no,

no.

I'll try again.

Please. Please.

No, no, don't, don't. Please, Bernie.

Don't, don't, no. Please.

Please. Please.

Please.

I know you want me to.

I know you do.

Oh, I'm going to make you come.

I'm going to make you come.

Oh, I'm going to make you come.

Oh, yes.

Oh, I'm not. Oh, I'm not.

No.

No.

No. I can't. I

can't, Bernie.

You know you've wanted to suck me ever since you were a little baby.

I miss you.

Tracy.

Tracy. Yes, honey?

Yes. Yes. I can't.

Yes. Yes.

Yes. Oh, God. Oh, Tracy.

Oh, more.

Oh, please.

Oh,

yes.

Good afternoon.

Would you like to take a walk?

Sure.

Alright.

Let's try it over here.

Okay.

On the bench?

Stand up for a minute.

Sit down.

Back a little bit.

Put your leg up.

Bernice. A very good story.

I won't have any trouble selling it to a woman's magazine.

All right, Georgia.

You've got reservations. Now, what is it?

It's not a reservation.

Just a question.

Yes? What the hell do you have against sex?

I mean, not once in any of your stories does anybody come remotely near to what

could be called fucking.

Well, perhaps I feel that my stories just don't need fucking.

It's not your stories I'm talking about.

I'm talking about you.

Listen, honey, I've known you for six years.

In all that time, you haven't had one single affair.

Not one.

But, Georgia, it's a well -known fact that celibacy tends to stimulate the

creative... Thank you.

Good. Very, very nice.

Thank you.

You working late tonight?

I've already made arrangements, Glenn.

Take a rain check, though.

It's going to go in my private collection.

Honey, what you need is a man.

I'm not suggesting that you sleep around with every cat that rubs against you.

Find yourself something nice and respectable and something that really

on. George, look, I know you think I'm some sort of frustrated goody -goody.

Maybe I am.

But I have fantasies.

I have fantasies that would scare the shit out of you.

I know they'd scare the shit out of me.

More food?

Just something sweet.

To get your mouth used to things to come.

And come.

And come.

Marcia walked through the window, growing tears of horror.

spreading through God today.

Why would you like to see me again?

Or rather, when can you fit me in your busy schedule?

I really like you, Glenn.

Of all, all my admirers.

You understand me.

You know other men visit me.

And you know that one man could never satisfy me.

How about a woman? Have a try, woman.

What made you ask that?

Oh, I don't know. It seemed like an interesting question.

Yeah.

I've been to bed with a woman.

And?

She couldn't satisfy me.

Besides... You've got

marvelous prickly...

Love it.

Just being close to it like this makes my gut run wet.

All right, Wilson.

Bernice.

You have a key. You know you didn't have to ring the bell.

Oh, then, of course, you wouldn't want to surprise me with an admirer of some

sort.

I only intended to stay the night, Bernice.

There's a rally in Newark tomorrow. It's your apartment, Tracy.

It's our apartment, Bernice.

Yours and mine.

Mother left the building to you.

She left everything to you, Tracy.

I'm leaving very early in the morning, Bernice.

I'll try not to disturb you.

You won't have to put up with me for the next few days.

I go to Philadelphia after Newark.

Then Atlanta.

You do do a lot of hopping around.

You're a regular little praying mantis, aren't you?

People are less and less interested in accepting the word of the Lord.

Then you'll just have to beat your little tambourine a little bit harder.

You never could accept the word, could you?

Mama would have been so happy if you had.

Good night.

Hey, there you go.

That was quick.

Oh, refined endings while you wait.

What's the matter with you today?

Oh, I don't know, Georgia. Call it morning after blues.

Hey, you got laid last night.

No.

Tracy dropped in.

Then she had to stop over here.

Well, why should that give you the blues?

Tracy's a nice gal. She's gentle and kind.

Oh, yes, she's gentle.

And she is kind.

And she's a domineering bitch.

She comes in here with her Bible under her arm and her halo of righteousness

shining around her, and then she expects me to... Oh,

Georgie, what does she want from me?

Perhaps she wants you to carry around a Bible and wear a halo of righteousness

over your head.

Yes, you're right.

She's just like Mama.

Chomping around through the country for the American Bible Society.

Just so a lot of pseudo -preachers can go tramping around through the sawdust

the tents, hammering their Bibles, screaming sin and salvation and

Hallelujah! Oh, good, amen.

Hi. Hi.

You weren't where you usually are, and I was afraid... Well, I was afraid

something might have kept you away.

Gee, you miss me.

It's kind of nice to be missed, you know?

Not used to that.

Sort of the middle kid in the big family.

Do you live with your parents?

No, no, they live in Detroit.

I live alone.

I've been living alone since I was a kid.

Gee, well, you know, you're still awfully young.

So are you.

I was thinking maybe you'd like to... I'd like you to come up to

my place where we could have a bite to eat.

I'd like very much to come up to your place. I really would.

Good. Come on.

It was so late, I was afraid maybe you'd gone home already.

I almost did.

I'm glad you didn't.

Would you like a drink?

No, I don't drink, but you go ahead. I don't drink either

anymore.

We'll eat in a little while.

Oh, great.

Good. I'm afraid I'm not much of a cook. It'll have to be TV dinners. Oh, that's

fine. Anything. You know, I eat anything.

Yeah?

Why don't we go in and sit down?

Yeah. All right.

Have a seat.

Okay. Here, I'll take that for you.

Good. Take your coat.

I'll just put this over in the closet. All right. Sit down.

You know what's funny?

What? I don't even know your name.

I'm Bernice Wyatt.

How do you do? I'm Larry Coy. How do you do?

What's the matter? Did I do something wrong?

No.

I'm just realizing what a fool I am.

A dud.

Well, you've got beautiful hands for a dud.

You see, you're the first man I've ever been alone with in this house.

I mean, except for the guy that comes and reads the gas meter every couple of

months.

It's really nice to hear.

You know how old I am.

Won't have any problem eating that TV dinner now.

It's going to be the best TV dinner you've ever had.

I hope so.

So you got a sister, huh?

She's off on the sawdust trail now.

She's a fundraiser for an evangelical group.

Why am I telling you all this?

It just depresses me anyway.

You... You kissed me before. Was it terrible?

No, I mean...

Sounds like fun.

No, sometimes it's not so much fun, you know, if you're a man's a laborer.

My father was a drunk.

My mother took us and left him when my sister was just one.

Ma was a tambourine -thumping psalm singer.

And my sister Tracy's followed right in her track.

What's the matter? Maybe I should be asking if something was so terrible.

No, hardly.

It's just that I saw a girl today that I hadn't seen in a long time, and her

face just popped into my mind.

I'm sorry.

Oh.

Perhaps you'd like some coffee?

Um, I would, but it's getting kind of late. I better go.

Cool.

Come to bed with me.

You want me to go to bed with you?

Well, I can understand if you didn't want to.

Baby.

Beautiful.

Oh, yes indeed.

Kiss.

No,

no, no, no, no.

Oh, I see.

Oh, Iggy.

So good.

This is a nice pussy.

God damn.

Excuse me.

Oh, baby.

Are you?

Listen, Mom.

It's your turn.

It's your turn now.

So mama gets her oats.

It ain't that bad.

in there now.

to see you.

I don't want to see you.

Ah, come off it.

Your cut is still hot despite the goody -goody face you put on.

Oh, Nancy, I have a boyfriend now.

Does he know that you get turned on like this?

It's no good, Nancy. It's not like it was.

Not like it was, eh?

Kind of just dripping.

Because you know I'm going to suck it.

Just...

How many times have I dreamt about this?

How many times have I felt you touching me?

Oh, yes.

Please.

Please.

Put your tongue on me.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes, there it is.

There, there.

Sometimes I dream I'm just this big and I can just roll around in your hair.

All over your body.

I really didn't think we'd ever see each other again.

Glad we did.

I got an early morning, babe.

preacher or missionary or whatever she was.

Tracy? Yeah.

Oh, she's still trying to save myself.

Actually, when she's in town, we share this apartment.

What made you think about Tracy?

The way she was hanging around the university, carrying that Bible with her

all times.

The kids used to call her the walking chastity belt.

How could anybody forget her?

Oh, that's Tracy.

Hi.

Hi.

Hell, baby.

I'm Nancy Price.

You must be Georgia Marrow, Bernie's agent.

Ah, now don't tell me I fucked something up.

So then Marjorie says, well, it looks so good, I ate it myself.

Okay, how'd you meet her?

Through Ed Preble. It's business.

You and Ed Preble are computer programmers.

She's a photographer.

What kind of business?

Ed brought her to lunch and I met her.

Is that where you were all last Thursday night?

Look, I told you. Well, I need a refill. How about you kids? Well, I could use a

refill.

Or I should.

I need my vitamin C, you know.

What happened between you and Cal?

Happened? Oh, come on. Stop being juvenile.

Well, George is very upset.

Okay.

Let's clear the air.

I'm afraid we're not in very good company.

We'd better go.

Oh, come on. Stop being children.

So I fucked your boyfriend.

Nancy.

Don't be so shocked, Bernice.

You remember me from college.

I'd fuck at the drop of a pair of pants.

I even tried Cal's friend.

Ed, what's his name?

I'll tell you.

Cal's a lot better.

You two -timing... Two -timer?

A guy with a hot prick like his? He's probably a ten -timer.

I'll tell you, if I've got anything to say about it, he'll visit me again.

We'd better go.

Not yet.

Maybe I'd like to hear some more.

He's always going to play around.

Why let it happen behind your back?

It's much more exciting if it happens in front of your eyes.

In your cunt.

bernice and i are going to bed now there's plenty of room you're more than

welcome to join us

Don't give me reproachful looks, Bernice.

It's time that you realize you're never going to have me to yourself.

Never.

But I do love you.

Come on, get undressed.

Cal and George are going to be in here any second.

I'll have to get myself a new agent. That's the last I'll see of George

tomorrow.

Come on, get undressed.

Ooh.

This is one of the things that we have to find out.

Thank you.

It wasn't so bad, was it?

Come on.

Admit. It was great.

There's only one thing better than a foursome.

That's a fivesome.

Hey.

What's this?

I know my ticket.

To Atlanta.

My Tracy.

She must have come home last night.

She probably heard... She probably watched that whole scene. Oh, my God.

Well, if she did, she's a very naughty girl.

Naughty? For God's sake, I can't make light of this.

Do you have any idea of the summons I'm going to get?

To the rest of my life.

Let's have her fucked.

What?

Oh, come on. She'd fall apart at the seams.

It'd blow her mind.

From what you've told me about her, it would do her a lot of good.

A little...

Shock therapy?

She'd never.

She would.

We'll have her raped.

Raped?

I've got a few friends that would do anything for a couple of hundred

Of course, you'd have to be in on it, too.

You'd have to be raped.

At knife point.

No, it won't work. It's not such a good idea, really.

Okay.

I gotta go to work.

Well, when do you think we might... As soon as she shows her face.

Call me It should happen that night

Like

I said call me

I'll be waiting in the wings with a couple of friends

just to make sure she doesn't cool off

Hello, Tracy.

Have a nice trip.

Bernice, I've been up all night reading the book and praying.

I know.

You dropped this last night.

Then you understand you'll just have to find yourself another apartment.

When?

As soon as you can. It's no good this way.

Why don't you move out?

Find yourself another apartment.

As soon as you can.

I'm sure I can arrange something by tomorrow.

Good.

Yes? I'm looking for the home. Who?

Where's your money?

Oh, there's a pocketbook.

Come on, come on.

Come on.

That's all?

There's got to be more money than that.

Tell me, or I'll cut your throat.

Is it Tracy?

Is it someone from me?

Who are you people? What are you doing here? What do you want?

Why are you threatening my sister?

from the scourge of the tongue, neither shalt thou fear destruction when it

cometh.

It's all you like.

It's all you like. It's all you like. It's all you like. It's all you like.

It's all you like.

It's all you like.

Is it good, honey? Is it good, baby?

Doesn't it feel wonderful?

Doesn't it feel good?

Do you feel good up inside here?

Do you feel, oh, do you feel good? Do you feel better?

Oh, I see, I see God's good.

You exploded.

Next to breakfast.

Bernie, what happened to the rest of the people who were here?

They all went home while you were having your nap.

I'll be back in a minute.

ever prayed will you pray for me he won't listen to my

prayers anymore why do you think that because my soul is down to

hell because you were raped because i loved it i loved every

moment every kiss every touch

You planned this.

What happened to me, didn't you?

I'm glad.

So am I.

From the first time I saw you at the university, I've had fantasies about

Yeah, I'm glad.

So am I.

Between us, fuck everyone, we're fucking or sucking.

And while we're resting, we'll suck each other.

So where have you been lately?

I kind of missed you down here.

Oh, you did?

Well, I've been busy.

Too busy.

What's with the Holy Bible there?

Well, I was thinking, you've got this guitar, and I've got a tambourine, and

then there's this Bible.

You've got to be kidding.

You've got to be putting me on that.

No, seriously. You see, I know where there's an opening for a fundraiser, and

I'm sure they'd love to have a companion, a sort of assistant to go

would mean a lot of traveling and stuff.

I like that part about stuff.

That sounds good.

Well, I'm sure there'd be a lot of that.

I mean... Someone doing the work of the Lord wouldn't want anyone around who

didn't believe in love and stuff.

Well, I agree.

Okay.