Got to Claires Boutique and looked at the earrings. Asked the clerk if she knew of anyone that was willing to piece my clit. She told me to purchase t...he earring gun at Sally's Beauty Supply Store and do it myself. Now how weird is that? I could think of lots of things to pierce with the gun. Got down to the end of the corridor of the mall and there was Santa. All the kids were hanging around the dude. He wasn't a very fat Santa either. He was a young guy, but he played the part. The elf lady. He’d sent himself copies of each intimate photo, carefully hiding traces of his action so that she would not find out. His collection was several hundred images now, and how he loved each one! The hours he had spent poring over them, seeing her body develop, her breasts grow from most nothing much to what they were now, full and pert and delightful. How often he had soaked the phone screen with his semen, whispering her name as he did so, Susan, delighting in the imagination of doing it to her. When I had finished showering and was in the dressing area, I heard footsteps in the gym, they echoed like thunder as they approached the shower room. I froze and watched the door as it slowly opened, standing there silhouetted in the door way was the varsity football team captain. He looked at me and bark 'track team punks are supposed to be out of hear by now.' I looked at him as he walked towards me, when he was about five feet away I could see from his eyes that he was drunk. When he came. No one could exist so long and on such a scale unless he was receiving important political protection from somewhere higher up than the local police.The cab rounded the curved drive and pulled up in front of a huge white stucco house. It had a typical Mediterranean red tiled roof and was surrounded by the most beautiful tropical gardens Monique had ever seen. She enjoyed doing business with Gamal just to be able to pay these periodic visits to this fabulous villa. It must have cost him at least.