The Secret of the Pink Ray by Maya Anders

Author:Maya Anders [Anders, Maya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JMS Books LLC
Published: 2018-08-05T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6: The Temple of Purity

It was almost midnight by the time Kimmy slipped the freshly-constructed neutralizer ray into the hollowed-out body of Tiffany’s vibrator. She beamed in satisfaction; the electronic gadget fitted the eight-inch phallus perfectly. She soldered a couple of trailing wires onto the vibrator’s control knob and pushed it back into place.

“Finished!” she announced. “One neutralizer ray, ready for use.”

Tiffany, who had been engaged in a sweaty nude workout in her private gym, looked up. “Will it work?” she asked.

Kimmy stared at her. “Of course it will. I built it, didn’t I? I’m a match for Tesla any day. This will stop his death ray in its tracks.”

“Good—that’s what I wanted to hear.” Tiffany was squeezing herself back into her jumpsuit. “Now all we need to do is find that death ray—and whoever it is that stole it from Tesla—before they get a chance to use it again.”

They hurried down to street level and jumped into Tiffany’s roadster. At this time of night there wasn’t too much traffic about, and Tiffany floored the accelerator. The car shot along the New York streets at twice the speed limit.

A few minutes later they screeched to a halt at the end of Vestry Street, close to the place Tiffany had triangulated as the probable location of the death ray. They jumped out of the car and looked around them.

“I think that must be the place.” Tiffany pointed at a dark, dilapidated-looking riverside warehouse. “See how there’s a platform at the far end, projecting out over the water? It must have a clear line of sight to a large part of the West Side. That would make a perfect location for a death ray, if the aim is to do maximum damage.”

Kimmy nodded. “Oh, I think it’s safe to assume that’s the aim. It usually is with death rays. Let’s take a closer look.”

They quickly made their way to the front entrance of the warehouse. As they got closer, they realized the place wasn’t as deserted as it had seemed at first sight. There was a dim glow of light coming through the grimy glass of the door, and the faint sound of music from inside.

There was a big sign over the entrance that read Temple of Purity. Kimmy pointed up at it. “What do you suppose it is? A nightclub?”

Tiffany listened for a moment, then shook her head. “I don’t think they play Wagner in nightclubs. That’s the Siegfried Idyll, if I’m not mistaken.”

“Look, there’s another sign, by the side of the door.” Kimmy pointed out. “Let’s see what it says.”

They went closer to the warehouse entrance and peered at the sign. It said:

The Temple of Purity is a nature-culture club for pure-bred Aryan heterosexuals only. No Jews, Blacks, Asians, Gays, or Lesbians. Unauthorized visitors enter on pain of death.

“Maybe they don’t mean it,” Kimmy said hopefully. “Should we knock?”

Tiffany mimed a knocking motion. “Hi there, we’re a couple of lesbians and we’ve come to put your fiendish death ray out of action.

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