The Mover - Part 4c

Everyone was on time. That was amazing.  BIC arrived with Windsong. That was not surprising.  Also what was not surprising was everyone but me an Anna had arrived dressed in black.  It was kind of funny actually. They looked like a troop of mimes.  I was wearing a blue shirt with dark gray pants. Anna was wearing a red dress because I had suggested it. Red works as camo at night and it fit with the theme.  She liked it because it set off her hair and it was a revolutionary color. Revolutionary yes, the right century? That I wasn't too sure about.

 What was also funny was Windsongs face when she saw Fire in the red dress.  She was pissed and kicking herself for not thinking about it.  You couldn't tell it by how she an Anna greeted each other tho.  I went to greet Suck who arrived alone.  It wasn't hard to recgognize her car out as it was covered with bumper stickers that proclaimed how enlightened and radical she was.  What did surprise me an everyone else is she had driven here topless.

She was grinning an announced loudly "Nobodies on the road and I wanted to get into the mood!"  Then dhe cupped the twins, danced a jig, and then took the support away and let them move on their own.  Eye had arrived, dressed in black, and I noticed he was quick to get the cam up and get her on it's hard drive. She was obviously high.  BIC was passing out joints and told everyone he had beer on ice in the backseat of his car.  I smiled at Fire and said "Lets get the party started."

Suck gave me a big hug when I greeted her.  No silicone in the twins. They pancaked.  "I asked her "Did you bring the spray paint?"

"Yes I did. Should I get it?"

"Yeah. We need to get moving."

She had actually brought it.  I was amazed.  I went over to the wall and visualized the slogan and where the fire should burn.  I was also watching Windsong and Fire out of the corner of my eye stand around trying to be nonchalant about being half naked and pulling it off rather well. Both had stripped to nothing but their butt floss panties.  Both I noticed had managed wore red ones. 

Suck walked up to me shaking the spray paint can. "I was thinking Gothic script. What do you think?"  I looked at her. She wasn't kidding.  "No. Too hard to read for the older viewers. Just go with the standard."

She smiled a huge smile at me.  "This so exciting!"

"Yeah. Well do your thing so I can do mine" Then I slapped her ass hard and walked away with her delighted squeal echoing across the parking lot.  I noticed the old man had moved his car closer to us. Yeah. He wasn't dead and the show was already pretty good.

I got the Molotov out of the car and when I came back BIC was waiting for me.  He handed me a beer, looked at the Molotov and asked me "Need any help?"

"Yeah. Actually I do." I took a long pull on the beer and set it down away from my feet.  I handed him a book of kitchen matches and told him "I'll hold it. I want you to stand behind me and light it."

We both admired what Suck had painted. "BANKERS MUST BURN!" in red of course.

 BIC asked me "Sooo. You going for the ATM?"

"No. Off the side just a little.  I want them to see it as the fire burns."

"Cool." He stepped behind me and said "Ready."

I held it back behind me and heard a kitchen match strike followed by "Shit. Hold on."  Another match was struck and he yelled "Go!"

I tossed it overhand. It arced perfectly and exploded against the brick wall.  It was beautiful.  Suck had  turned on her car stereo and the music was pumping out through her open windows.  The bass was bone deep and coming from the trunk.  It was perfect.

BIC stood next to me and we watched as the girls began dancing, shaking and laughing.  "So what do you think Mover?"

"I think we should get them to rub down with baby oil first.  That would look nice against the fire."

He nodded his head. "Yeah. I think you're right.  I also think we are all going to get laid tonight."

I laughed and let that stand as an answer.

"So what do you think Mover." He wasn't looking at me. "Who's got the best tits?"

The reality was Moonsong did but I knew better than to say that. BIC would be whispering that to her within 15 minutes of us all leaving. She would then find some way to let Anna know. Then I would have her pissed off at me.

"Got to be Fire."

He grinned "Smart man.  What do you think? We got a hit on our hands?"

I watched them. The fire was already burning out.  I was going to have to go with jellied gas next time.  "BIC. I think we are going worldwide."

Eye had the video on the NET an hour later. He blocked the women's faces out.  An hour and twenty minutes later BIC's blog host server went down due to the traffic spike. We watched the hit count rise on YouTube like it was the national debt.  We were worldwide.  It became known as the Burner video.

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