Through the Eyes of a Beagle

<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0><tr> <td valign="top" rowspan="2" width=160 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="012a0643.jpg"> <bR> </td> <td valign="top" height=435 colspan=2 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="00f64643.jpg"> <div> <B>Through the Eyes of a Beagle</B></div> <div> <FONT SIZE="2" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Arial" > <A NAME="through_the_eyes_of_a_beagle"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="1" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="1" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" ></A></FONT>By <A HREF="mailto:BillTheCat69@hotmail.com" TARGET="_top" TITLE="mailto:BillTheCat69@hotmail.com"><U>Bill The Cat</U></A>                                    <IMG SRC="12caf960.jpg" border=0 width="175" height="150" ALIGN="RIGHT" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <bR> <div> <B>This ficlet is a BIG parody.  If you happen to be a fan of BeagleFic - don't read this - you WILL be offended.</B></div> <div> <B>                                                     Bill TC</B></div> <bR> <div> Ever since she first found out what they were up to away from prying eyes, the loyalty and affection she felt for these two men has soured, curdled into a tight lump of rage lodged painfully under her breastbone. </div> <bR> <div> She couldn't wrench her eyes away from the sight of Jack spread over Daniel's back, panting and sweaty, and Daniel, ass in the air, begging for it like a bitch in heat.  She hated it and loathed herself for watching, but still she stood and watched until the end, disgusted and aroused in equal measure at the sights, sounds and smells of their rutting.  And now she can't forget it. </div> <bR> <div> Everything is spoiled. They used to be a team, the four of them together.  She misses that, and hates Jack's presence all the more because it's a reminder of what's lost now.  She wants him gone, out of their lives forever.  She daydreams about managing it: an accident perhaps - a trip, a fall, the satisfying thud of a body hitting the ground, the angle just right to snap his cheating neck; or maybe, just for once, the ones that shoot at them could shoot a little straighter.  One day, somehow, his luck's bound to run out…</div> <bR> <div> She's lost in her fantasies when he comes into the room.  She's startled out of her preoccupation when his hand drops onto her shoulder.  She's tempted to snap at him but she won't, she doesn't want to tip her hand just yet:  she settles for an indifferent welcome and walks away.  Jack runs his hand over his hair, perplexed.</div> <bR> <div> "Yanno, sometimes I just don't get what's going on in that mutt's head." </div> <bR> <DIV ALIGN="LEFT"></DIV> <div> ` finis `</div> <bR> <div> FB for this story can be sent to <FONT SIZE="3" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Kids" ><A HREF="mailto:BillTheCat69@hotmail.com" TARGET="_top" TITLE="mailto:BillTheCat69@hotmail.com"><U>Bill The Cat</U></A></FONT>.</div> <div> <A HREF="id3_sg1_slash.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Stargate SG1 Slash Fiction"><U>Back to Fic List</U></A>     <A HREF="id2_directory.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Directory Listing"><U>Back to Directory</U></A>     <A HREF="id59_guest_authors.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Guest Authors"><U>Back to Guest Authors</U></A></div> <bR> <bR> <div>  <script> mypage="Through the Eyes of a Beagle"; </script> <script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.jellycounter.com/thenew/c/c.html?id=88453"></script><noscript><a href="http://www.jellycounter.com"><img src="http://www.jellycounter.com/thenew/c/c.html?id=88453&noscript=true" border="0"></a></noscript>   </div> </td> </tr><tr> <td valign="top" colspan=2 height=45 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="00f64643.jpg"> <div> <B> <TABLE BORDER="0" CELLPADDING="0" CELLSPACING="0" WIDTH="161" BORDERCOLORLIGHT="#C0C0C0" BORDERCOLORDARK="#808080" FRAME="BOX" RULES="ALL" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" > <tR> <tD VALIGN=CENTER HEIGHT= 45 ><NOBR><div> <IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="39" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0" WIDTH="29"></div> </NOBR></tD> <tD VALIGN=TOP><NOBR><div> <A HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Plotexpo.com"><U><B><IMG SRC="0181d270.jpg" border=0 width="29" height="39" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></U></A></div> </NOBR></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER WIDTH="15"><IMG BORDER="0" SRC="1x1.gif" HEIGHT="45" ALIGN="bottom" WIDTH="15" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER><NOBR><div> <A HREF="id66.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="The Beagle Has Landed"><U><B><IMG SRC="017271d0.jpg" border=0 width="39" height="29" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></U></A></div> </NOBR></tD> <tD VALIGN=CENTER><NOBR><div> <A HREF="id96.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Out Like a Lion"><U><B><IMG SRC="016271d0.jpg" border=0 width="39" height="29" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></U></A></div> </NOBR></tD> </tR> </TABLE></B></div> <bR> </td> </tr></table></body>