We use cookies and other tracking technologies to improve your browsing experience on our site, show personalized content and targeted ads, analyze site traffic, and understand where our audiences come from. To learn more or opt-out, read our Cookie Policy. At times, all new coach Craig Smith can do is scratch his bald head and give an uneasy chuckle. Friday night. He is a pillar on our team, and a guy everybody looks up to. The Utes are scheduled to play at Arizona State on Thursday night.
Without Carlson, the nose-diving Utes were no match for the bigger, more athletic Cougars and fell in front of an announced crowd of 7, at the Huntsman Center on Saturday. Washington State improved to against Utah in the Huntsman Center, and completed the sweep for the Evergreen State schools that Washington started Thursday.
Utah , has lost five of six, while WSU , snapped a two-game losing skid and played like it wants the up-for-grabs title of fourth-best team in the Pac that Utah was seemingly in the running for before heading out to the Pacific Northwest last week and getting swept by the Oregon schools.
Really disappointing. You always want to win, of course. It is definitely hard right now with everything going on. The Utes led seven minutes into the game but played horribly on the defensive end the last 13 minutes of the first half to lose the lead and never led in the second half. They cut down on turnovers — committing just 12 — but set an unofficial Huntsman Center record for most missed, wide-open, 3-pointers. Utah finished 5 of 22 from deep, while Wazzu hit five of its first eight 3-point attempts before cooling off considerably and finishing 12 of 30 from beyond the arc.
You gotta be able to make those shots. You also gotta be able to stop the pick and roll, a task made harder with Carlson out of the lineup, no doubt. The Cougars killed the Utes with their pick-and-roll action in the first half and also from the 3-point line. Forward Mouhamed Gueye, the four-star recruit from Senegal, was particularly effective and picked up 11 points in the first half on 5 of 6 shooting.
He had at least three dunks in the first 20 minutes. Most of those slightly challenged. It is a little bit of a potpourri that way. Well, we have all been around the game long enough to know it is hard to beat any team, let alone a good team, doing that. But I am still disappointed that we lost. Utah trailed by as many as 19 points in the second half but cut the deficit to 10 with left on an Anthony dunk. But after going 11 for 11 from the charity stripe in the first half, they missed three straight freebies with less than seven minutes left when they were trying to mount a comeback.
Winking at his reflection he rises. A red velvet curtain hides the set up and props from the audience who are tense with anticipation. In front of the curtain are four podiums each lit by a single flood. Gerry Mundy runs out onto the stage to rapturous applause, his hand raised in welcome.
She is wearing thigh-length patent platform boots decorated with chrome plates and studs. Her make-up is deathly white her lips and eyelids painted blood red, with heavy black eye-liner and mascara. She is adorned with a plethora of silver deaths-head jewellery.
So without further ado, let's have a big hand for our Elimination Game contestants: Mike and Mandy Mike is broadly built with dark hair greying at the temples and a salt and pepper beard, wearing a polo shirt and jeans. Mandy is a curvy brunette with shoulder length hair wearing a lavender evening dress, white stockings and black pumps.
She has slightly overdone her blusher which taken with her red lipstick and blue eye-shadow looks a little dated. She smiles broadly at the crowd and is clearly enjoying herself. Liza is the taller of the two, slender and leggy with long curly red hair spilling down her back. She is wearing a black mini-dress with a broad red belt, black tights and red shoes.
Louise is a voluptuous woman with flawless olive skin and black hair in a French plait down to her waist. She is wearing a navy business suit with a light blue blouse, coffee stockings and black stilettos. As they take their positions behind the next podium, they kiss briefly and give the crowd a cheerful wave. As she teeters awkwardly on her stage she is dragging Paul behind her, he is middle aged and balding with a thick waist and ill-fitting suit.
So a big hand please for Jeannie and her lovely daughter Heather! Jeannie is an attractive forty year old woman with her blonde hair cut in a severe bob. She is wearing a bottle green velvet cocktail dress with matching heels and green stockings. Her buxom, eighteen year old daughter cuts a more sullen figure.
She has double-dyed black hair cut in a short, boyish style and wears a t-shirt over denim shorts, opaque black tights and sneakers.
Now this is quite unusual but, Mandy, I understand you are a huge fan of the show? I'm sure you'll put on a good show. As he moves on Mundy doesn't have time to open his mouth before Lucille gives him a hug and kisses his cheek. Jeannie, what on earth made you enter your daughter for this game.
Mundy steps back and turns to face the audience. There are three rounds. Each round, one contestant will be eliminated and the others will move on to the next round. The last girl standing will walk away with a million dollars in cold, hard cash! If the sponsors can take their places. Sadie ushers Mike, Liza, Paul and Jeannie behind the curtain.
They turn as the heavy red drape slowly raises to reveal the main stage and with the exception of Mandy, their smiles fade. Even Mandy betrays a certain trepidation but it is leavened with excitement and arousal. The stage is divided into three raised sections.
The central section is dominated by a large gallows with three nooses dangling from it. To the right is a gallows with a chair sat in front of it, a bit lever in front of it. To the right is stage with four wooden cut out figures numbered one to four. Off to the side is a round table topped with green baize and an oversized pack of cards.
On the left hand side of the stage, in panel style seating are the sponsors. Heather flashes a look of pure shock at her mother's betrayal, which turns quickly into defiance. Lucille, looks puzzled, she smiles weakly at Paul and then Gerry, desperately hoping this is all a joke. Mundy is smiling, but there is only cruel pleasure in his eyes.
Mandy blows Mike a kiss, but then bites her lip as she feels a small trickle down her leg. She hopes nobody noticed. Mike smiles back at her, full of pride.
Now before we go into the game itself we need to introduce the chair of judgement. There is also a leather loop hanging from the head-rest and a small windlass on the back. A third man carries a large glass cylinder which he places under the chair.
If so we will ask for a volunteer replacement from the audience. Believe me, we have are never short. Paul, closes his eyes as if in silent prayer. Louise nervously looked around and is about to speak, when she feels a hand take hers. If you play you have a chance. Seeing this, Grundy surreptitiously makes a tut-tut gesture at Mandy, smiling indulgently.
Heather is damned if she'll give her mother the pleasure of her bottling out, besides what's so bad about death? He mother would, no doubt spend the money getting out of it and therefore off Heather's back. Lucille is like a rabbit in headlights, she desperately wants the nightmare to end, but can't seem to speak. She also looks at the other girls and is surprised to realise she doesn't want to abandon them.
Mundy silently signals the bouncers who grab her firmly by the arms and lift her effortlessly off her feet. Pulling a vicious looking hunting knife from her boot-tops, Sadie advances towards the recalcitrant teenager.
As the girl struggles in vain, her clothes are cut away until she is left in her, knickers and now laddered, tights. The first round is a spin on an old favourite, if you'll excuse the pun.
This is a Smith and Wesson model 29 handgun as popularised by Clint Eastwood. It is loaded with a single. In a moment I will ask each of you to pick a card, they are numbered one to four and take your positions.
You may then spin the chambers and take a single shot. The round ends when the live round is discharged. You will also be disqualified if you miss with the live round of inflict a non-lethal wound. The winner will get one minutes grace in the endurance round. A single tear rolls down Louise's olive cheek. Lucille puts a consoling arm around the lesbian and wipes it away gently.
Louise, surprised by this small act of kindness smiles in gratitude. Looking on Heather is shocked to see Liza laughing and pointing out her lover's distress to Heather's mother. It is heavy in her hands, so heavy. A part of her wants to shove it in the face of the smug bastard in front of her. He must have seen that in her eyes because he flashes her a mocking smile before nodding at the garotting chair.
The audience are yelling names of suggested targets. She notes, with black humour, her own name was being shouted too. She stepped up to the line and looks at the faces in front of her. Louise is holding back the tears in her dark, pleading eyes. Lucille gives her a friendly smile and shrugs her assent.
Mandy is clearly excited, her breathing rapid and her eyes bright. She takes position in front of the fan-girl, spins the cylinder before raising the gun. Damn its heavy. The crowd holds their breath in anticipation. Aiming at the woman's ample breast, she closes her eyes and squeezes the trigger. She is rewarded with a dull click and to her surprise sighs with relief.
The crowd make their disappointment clear. The blonde flashes a sympathetic smile. Taking her position she struggles to decide whose life she will try to take.
She feels sick to her stomach. Mandy is an enthusiastic player of the game, but Lucille is uneasy about picking the fan-girl for a second chance. She is becoming very fond of Louise and besides Heather is defiant and brave. It would have to be her. But she is so young, maybe it would be better for Louise to shorten her suffering, oh god! What was she going to do She points the gun at the lesbian's face and pulls the trigger.
Both girls almost collapse in relief. He legs trembling, Lucille returns to her spot, leaning against the wooden form for support. She glances from Louise's blanched face to Heather's defiant features. She ends on Heather, who suddenly goes white as a sheet. As the older woman steps towards the unfortunate teen, all her defiance melts away.
Involuntarily they part. As the barrel of the pistol slips into her mouth, she is shocked to be reminded of last weekend. She had given Spider a blow job, in the bathroom of The Last Round. Christ, she thought, this is real, I'm going to die. She casts a desperate glance to her mother and is appalled to see she was looking on in disgust.
She also notices that Liza's arm is around her neck and the tall lesbian is nibbling her mother's ear. She hears the slow click as Mandy cocks the hammer. Suddenly the fear is two much. Her bladder spasms and a hot wet flood of piss gushs through her knickers and down her legs soaking her tights through. She watches in slow motion as the hammer releases and takes an eternity to fall on an empty chamber. Her legs give way and she slumps into the steaming puddle on the stage below, sobbing in relief.
Putting the gun down, the fan-girl helps Lucille get the distraught teenager to her feet. Louise licks her lips as she lifts the heavy gun from the table. She wondered idly whether she should, deliberately miss and get it all over with in that ghastly chair. But no, she couldn't let Liza down, she was counting on her. She had to play to win. She had noticed Liza's eye wandering of late, well this would prove how much Louise loved her, then everything would be perfect again.
Mandy, seemed to be the strongest of the girls and really enjoying it, so she would be the best choice. I'll pick her, she thought. Once again the hammer finds an empty chamber. The fan-girl grins nervously, she has to admit, that whilst she was terrified, she was also enjoying herself. Life and death in the balance and running on adrenaline, she had never felt so wired. As Lucille has not been nominated this round, she will be your target.
Just, not the face, okay? Another empty chamber. Heather hands the gun on to Lucille. As Lucille takes her position, Louise allows her attention to drift towards the sponsor's panel. A cold feeling grows in the pit of her stomach.
Liza is locked in a long steamy kiss with Jeannie. One hand is out of sight below the desk, but the arm is moving rhythmically and the older woman's face is flushed red. How can Liza care so little, make out with somebody else, when she is facing death. And Jeannie, her own daughter could die and she can't even be bothered to watch? She promises to her self, she will make them both pay. She feels a sudden blow and a burning sensation in her midriff, followed by a deafening bang.
The audience is baying with excitement. She looks in horror at the smoking pistol hanging limp in the other girl's hand. Her legs crumple beneath her as she slides down the wooden board. Liza feels Jeannie's warm body pressed against hers, her lips against her own, her eager tongue probing between them.
He fingers slip into the older woman's knickers, sliding into her moist pussy, whilst her thumb rubs against her clit. There is a loud noise from the stage, but it barely registers. An elbow nudges the small of her back and the corpulent Paul hisses something incoherent. There is something sticky in Louise's hair as her backside hits the wooden stage. Looking down her hand are slick with blood and her belly feels like it is on fire.
Fighting for breath she feels a cold sensation spreading through out her limbs and her vision begins to darken. Lucille's face looms through the red mist and she feels soft lips on her forehead. Glancing at the stage she sees her daughter doubled over with her head in a bucket held by a stage-hand, retching uncontrollably. Liza's airheaded girlfriend is slumped against a wooden cut-out a broad streak of blood smeared down the board.
A big farewell to the lovely Louise and congratulations to Lucille who has earned herself a full minute's grace in round two. Add a Comment:.
0コメント