..E)John is having personal problems of a miscellaneous sort (your choice!) and one day finds a curious shop in the mall he's never seen before. Upon ...entering, an old man in a bathrobe addresses John by name, although they've never met before. John finds this curious, but the old man seems annoyed when John points it out (or for a touch of humor, John was wearing a nametag all along?) The old man directs John to a certain magical curio that will solve all of John's personal problems by changing. Get a goddamn marker." A marker?!"Haha good one." Not a fucking joke." Sam had never seemed so frustrated at him, and he had no idea why he was feeling a sense of arousal from it. But regardless, he wanted to be good, so he obeyed. It took a few moments of looking through the junk drawer in his kitchen, but finally he returned to his couch."Okay, okay. Got one."More terrible waiting. "Naked. Now." Charlie practically flew out of his clothes. But the next message froze him. "Make it up to me.". He licked his lips and looked back up at her. "You are such a slut, your asking me to lick you? You really are a horny little cunt arn't you? Hush now, I'm here to give you what you want. I'll lick you I'll prepare you, then you what? I can't hear you slut, speak up. You what? Oh, you want me to fuck you? Now stop, you little whore, I can't do that the boss wouldn't like it. I'll lick you and fuck you with my toungue, I'll give you what you want. Then I will jerk off and spill my seed for. Unable to resist, I quickly finished my drink and followed. The crowd and my bad left leg slowed me a bit. They weren’t visible on the street as I exited, and I thought I’d lost them until I glanced down the alley to the left of the club and caught dim reflections from the sequins on her dress just before she disappeared behind a dumpster. I eased along the opposite wall and found a decent vantage point.I’d never dreamed a woman would, in reality, allow herself to be bent forward, legs spread,.