This story is pure fiction.
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It was Friday morning, four days ago the Williams sisters had seduced Jennifer Capriati, two days ago they had forced Martina Hingis to sleep with them. Today they had found the next letter of their blackmailer in their mailbox:
Dear Ladies:
What a fantastic tape you sent me there. I am very very impressed.
You shot two perfect videos, now there is only one girl left who I want to see with you.
This girl is Anna Kournikova.
I'm sure this will be no problem for you.
Dateline once again is tomorrow morning 9 a. m.
Good luck and see you
A HAPPY FAN
The two sisters were sitting together, talking about how to act.
"That'll be tough. Don't you think?" "Yeah, she's not so easy to handle. Got an idea?"
"Maybe... we should invite her and make her drunk?" "Hey, that's good. But for what reason?"
"Let's say we want to become friends with her." "Ok,... let's try it."
"I'll phone her." Venus took the phone and dialed. It rang three times when someone answered it.
"What?" "Ahh, this is Venus Williams speaking. Is it you, Anna?"
"Yes, what?" "Ahh, we, my sister and I, would like to invite you this evening."
"What for?" "Ahh, just hanging around. Some talking."
"What for?" "Anna, come on, we try to become friends with you. Give us a chance."
"I tell you something. You want to meet me. You have to come to my room." Venus looked at Serena. "Better than nothing", the younger Williams sister whispered. Venus nodded her head.
"Ok, we'll visit you. Around what time?" "I don't care." "Ok, 'til then." Anna hung up the phone.
"Puh, this will indeed be hard work." Venus sat down on the couch.
"Let's dress comfortable. Our shortest skirts and tops and don't forget the two bottles of wine... and the video camera."
Two hours later Serena knocked on the door of the hotel room Anna Kournikova was staying in. "What?"
Serena looked at Venus, smiling. "You can say what you want, but her English is really good." Venus laughed. "Shut up, sis."
To Anna she answered "The Williams sister are here." Anna came and opened the door.
She was wearing a blue Shirt and Blue Jeans. Her long, blonde hair was tied to a ponytail and she was smiling.
"Hi, come in please. Sorry for being rude to you on the phone. I was just awoken. Take a seat." She pointed to the couch.
"Want something to drink?"
"Oh, we brought some wine so... ."
"Yes, great."
The girls began chatting. They talked about music, fashion and of course tennis. And during their conversation they drank the two bottles of wine. Unfortunately for the Williams sisters they weren't used to wine as much as Ms Kournikova. Therfore the sisters were tipsier than the Russian was.
"Has one of you ever dated one of the Men's tour?", Anna wanted to know.
"No, never, only in Wimbledon at the Champions Dinner." Venus answered.
"We are not allowed to, our father's pretty strict", Serena said. "We are only allowed to meet girls, like now."
"And doesn't he think one of us could have a bad influence on you? I mean... maybe Jennifer Capriati."
"Well, he doesn't know about every step we do, so..."
"What about you, Anna? No boys?" "Oh no, no boys." "You don't have any friends on the tour?" "Well I have some friends?"
Serena was smiling. "But you said no boys." "Yes, no boys."
"So you are also making love to girls?" "Oh, didn't know we were talking about sex. I just thought we were talking about friends in general." "Yes, of course, that's what I thought of, too."
Now it was Anna's turn. "But you said 'also making love to girls'. So weren't talking just about friendship."
Serena looked at Venus, than at Anna. Anna smiled.
"I was... I just wanted to... ." "Oh, shut up", Venus said.
Venus watched at Anna and noticed that she hadn't reacted yet.
"Are you not scared.. or just surprised?"