Keith Baucum Poet Narrative

The Locklears Chapter Five

"You have to find the next victim" said 
Linda as she turned towards her husband.  
"I already got one picked out.  She's a pill 
popping junkie whore".  Getting down on her 
knees Linda unfasten Rusty's pants.  She 
pulled out his hard dick and placed it in 
her mouth.  She sucked and sucked for 
what felt like an hour.  Filling her mouth  
with semen she happily swallowed the 
huge load.  "C'mon it's time to get rid of 
the body"  Rusty could hardly get the 
words 
out of his mouth.  As he just finished an 
*******.  "Linda baby go get the 
chainsaw.  We have to get rid of the body".  
Rusty began to unshackle Timothy's 
lifeless body.  Walking back into the 
darkness Linda brought back the 
chainsaw.  Timothy's body hit the floor 
making a loud thud.  Rusty cranked up the
chainsaw and dismantled Timothy's body.  
Linda ran up stairs and brought large 
black trash bags back down to Rusty.  "I'll 
go get rid of these body parts.  You stay 
her and clean".  Ok replied Linda.  Rusty 
went and put the trash bags with 
Timothy's remains onto the back of his 
black 1990 Ram truck.  He drove 
throughout the city of Green Haven and 
dumped Timothy's body parts in 
dumpsters on the north side, east side, 
west side, and south side of Green Haven.  
Returning home the smell of bleach, Pine 
Sol, and other cleaning products greeted 
him at the door.  "Linda I'm back".  "Come 
down to the basement Rusty.  Well this is 
the best Sunday I ever had".
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The 
Brown Philosopher aka The Green Poet

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