"Maybe next time Greek stud, but for now a suck will just do."

As he was about to get a taste of my Big Bite I just remembered one thing.

"Oh I nearly forgot, before you get your treat you gotta do a trick."

A disappointed George then remembers, "Oh yeah, I gotta do that song for you, right?"

"That right sweet buns."

With that I quickly grabbed the tape recorder and started to record. I had to record what he was gonna sing, something tells me it was gonna be a classic.

So George was getting his vocal chords warmed up and then he begin to sing this classic:

Zip me up before you go-go
Don't leave me hanging in the bathroom oh-no
Zip me up before you go-go
I don't wanna miss it when you shoot up high
Zip me up before you go-go
'cos it's not fun when I do it solo
Zip me up before you go-go
Take my pants off tonight

By now needless to say I was trying my best to hold my laughter. It didn't work too well.

I want to shoot up high…

"OK that's enough." I was trying to say it as serious as possible. I had to stop him because I was gonna die of laughter if he kept on continuing.

"Now you can have your treat."

Then he started to suck on my artificial dick like he was trying to get to the centre of a Tootsie Roll pop. All that time I had to pretend to be having my dick sucked, I was getting very noxious of this. He was saying sick gay shit and I had to listen to this homo crap. About five minutes later he wanted me to cum.

"Oh give me that sauerkrat."

"Oh yeah, just go harder and faster." Oh God help me…

"Oh give me that creme-filling of yours."

"Yeah stud, you're gonna get that creme filling…you're gonna get that creme filling that you can never get out of a Twinkie."

After a minute I felt like it was time.

"Are you cumming hot stuff? I want you to give me the Big Bang you promised." Oh you're gonna get the Big Bang alright…

"Yes I'm cumming…I'm cummin……I'm cum………….I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNN"
During the long expression of me saying "I'm Cumming" I finally pulled the trigger.

"BANG!"  Well it wasn't lound since it was a silencer, but it was effective.

When I got out of the stall I saw George Michael lying dead on the floor with his mouth open, his right hand on his dick, and blood all over the washroom.

"Zip me up before you go-go
Don't leave me hanging in the bathroom oh-no
Zip me up before you go-go
I don't wanna miss it when you shoot up high…LOL!"

Oh boy, I can't wait till I play this to my friends back home, they will have a laughing riot!
Now that my job is done I gotta get some rest, Yvonne Atkins want to see me tomorrow and she's not the type of person who you want to be late for…

THE END OF PART