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A new Bill	By : vzon20011 Category: +G through L > King of the Hill Views: 12164 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own King of the Hill or it's characters. This is fantasty parody fanfiction. Not for profit, just for fun. Original characters are coincidental of fiction,real, alive, or dead persons.

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Chapter two End of day, A new Dawn

In this chapter: Sexy daydream.
Chapter two End of day, A new Dawn
Bill held Minh in his embrace, and kissed her on the neck below her left ear. Being a slim five foot, four inch woman. Minh seemed like a doll in his arms. She was wearing the pink bathrobe with it completely open in the front. Letting out a little “ OH “ while he nuzzled her. He could feel her body tremble in the early morning gloom. He pick her up, and laid her on the hood of the Black BMW. She was lying on her back with her nude body exposed to the world. Bare legs, and feet dangling off the front of the vehicle’s hood. As an Asian woman, she seemed to have the body of a teenage girl . Golden brown skin like cookie dough. Her nipples dark as chocolate chips. Her belly flat, and smooth attached to round sexy hips. Pubic bush grew wild. Bill spread Minh’s legs as his body leaned forward on top of her. He cupped both breast with his hands while kissing her. Using his thumbs to stimulate her harden nipples. She squirmed under him. A little " OH!" escaped from her mouth. Bill begun to kiss, and nibbling Minh down her body. Stopping at her most sensitive areas to torture her with a wet tickle. He circled her breast licking them with his tongue , and sucking her nipples into his mouth. Minh started to moan with pleasure since they were very sensitive. Bill wanted more of Minh in his mouth. He started kissing her belly. Probing her belly button with his tongue. Showing Minh what to look forward to once he reached a southern destination. He liked the reactions she was making. Trying to squeez her arms, and legs tightly around him. Intrigued about the feel of Minh's pubic hair. Bill used his fingers to curl into them. Pulling them gentley.
“What the hell are you doing Dauterive?! “ Bill snapped back to reality. Sitting before him in a barber chair was the Second in Command of the local Army base. In Bill’s left hand was a mound of graying hair. In the right was a pair of scissors. “Dammit!!! “ Said the C.O. jumping up out of the chair. He spun around toward Bill. “I asked you a question soldier. I wanted a little trim, not a scalp!” The C.O. had a bald spot where his perfectly groomed hair used to be. Bill was so shocked that he almost fainted. The C.O. was a God to him
“ I’m sorry sir, Let me fix it.!” “ Hell no “ said the C.O. “ You’ll not touch another hair on my head!” “ If it wasn’t for the Base commander liking your hair cuts, and that civilian Hank Hill donating this chair. I would have gotten rid of you a long time ago. You’re a waste of resource money, and a disgrace to that uniform. You smell like you’ve worn it for a week. You mark my words Dauterive. When the Base commander retires, you better go with him.” The CO. slammed his hat on his head, and went out the door fuming.
Bill had gotten a tension headache after his dressing down by the C.O. Fortunately, nobody came by for a haircut that day. They believed the commander when he said Bill was incompetent. So Bill tried his best to fill out the rest of the day by catching up on some undone work. He trying to forget his daydream about Minh. He never was attracted to her before this day. In fact, he was scared of her. She always was looking at him with a scowl, and hooded eyes. As if she could only erase his existence. Ever since she, and her husband moved into the neighborhood. They’ve caused him a lot of trouble. Always telling altered gossip about him to the neighbors. Then watching with a smile on their face at what would happen next. It seemed to cause them joy to manipulate people. Yet, he couldn’t stop thinking about her. His mind kept flashing back to this morning with her standing in her pink bathrobe.
Bill made it home at his usual time. He knew his friends would be standing in the alley drinking beer behind Hank‘s house. It was a tradition that Hank allowed since he was block captain of the neighborhood. Most of the time it was Hank, Dale, Boomhauer, and himself.
His friend all had thier unique personalites. Dale was a paranoid nut, and easily fooled. Once he believed in something, it’s hard to convince him otherwise. Sometimes his crazy antics got him into trouble. Hank, and Bill would be forced to help him out in the past. Boomhauer is a ladies man, somehow he has the golden touch to have females come running to him. He even took away a lady Bill tried very hard to get once. It almost destroyed their friendship.
As Bill was walking up to his friends. He could see Minh standing between Peggy, and Nancy on Hank’s patio. All three were talking with their hands over their mouths. When they saw him, they started laugh like someone told a joke. Then Hank seen Bill, and said “ We need to talk about what happen this morning Bill. You can’t be peeping at people in their homes. That is one of the privacy rules in this neighborhood.” Bill started to protest when Dale said “ Yeah pervert, how many other times have you been playing peeping tom? You better not let me catch you doing it sicko." taking a swig of beer , and tapping his pocket where his pistol was. “ Thaat‘s riiight maan, Theerees mmmore pussyyy yoou caan shaaake aa sttiickk thhaannn tooo bee peerveert peeping toom.” Said Boomhauer.
“ But Hank” said Bill “ It wasn’t like that at all!” “ I know how it is Bill, you got a problem. I caught you one time before trying to spy on Peggy. As Block Captain, I need to enforce the rules, and set punishment. Therefore, your banned from drinking beer in the alley for two weeks.” Bill looked at everyone’s faces, and they gave him stern looks. Minh had a smirk on her face while trying to keep from laughing. Feeling dejected, Bill turned around to walk to his house without a fuss.
On his way home. Bill wasn‘t watching where he was walking. Didn't hear the screech of brakes till it was too late. He felt his legs come out from underneath him. Landing hard on something black that came rushing up to his face. When he came too, Bill could to hear “ Damn you redneck! Your going to pay to have my car painted! “ “ Back off Kahn.” Bill heard Hank saying. “ You were driving to fast in the alley. I’m giving you a warning to slow down next time.” Bill open his eyes, and slowly sat up. Everyone was standing around him. Kahn was furiously wiping his car’s hood with a rag. Minh was standing behind him rubbing his back with a smile on her face. “ Are you okay?“ asked Hank. Bill was a little sore, but didn’t think there were any broken bones. Hank helped him up, and brushed him off. “ Alright then, go on home.”
Stumbling through his front door. Bill felt more miserable than he ever felt before. His head hurt, his body was sore, and ached. He kept replaying all the events of the day in his mind. It was like being touch by a red hot searing poker when he thought of them. Especially, When he thought about the Souphanousinphones. He wished he could make them pay somehow. Bill went to his refrigerator, and got two beers. One for drinking the other to use as a compress for the knot forming on his head. Going into the living room to lay down on the couch. Bill felt himself kick a dvd cover that was partially under it. Picking it up, he seen it was an extreme Japanese BDSM movie he bought a long time ago. He had watched a little bit of it at that time. Feeling uncomfortable about women getting abused. Now he felt like watching it. He can imagine Minh’s face on the women’s bodies. He also imagined himself as the dungeon master. That imagination soon turned into a persona that started to make plans for near future. First he needed some more reference material.

End of chapter two.
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