Jace reached into the bag that was hanging from his shoulder and managed to let his fingers wrap around a small pouch next to the food. Quickly he pu...lled it up and slammed the pouch into the body of the slime girl and up into her throat area. The feeling of her warm slime seemed to stick and coat along Jace’s arm while pushing it further into the slime girl. A tight squeeze of the bag burst the content and a sudden shriek and coughing spout erupted from her neck as the package of salt spread. They were banned from most of the stores in the plaza as shoplifters and generally trouble. Their daddy gave them an old Chevy sedan to cruise around in and they cruised as they lived. Aimlessly. A couple of nights after work I noticed they were parked in the plaza parking lot. At closing they followed me down the street as I walked home and pulled up along side of me. It was starting to rain and the younger of the two, Larry, asked if I wanted a ride. I was shocked because these two clowns. Even better, in the fridge, I found an opened plastic milk container. I sniffed it. A pungent whiff of sourness. How appropriate. I poured the lumpy yellow liquid into the spider gag, watching her throat retch.The spider-gag had been purchased with cash from a shop in Holland three years earlier. I’d sewn the helmet out of leather stripped from a junk shop chair. Both items had been completely sterilised and washed before tonight. I left her wearing them. They suited her. I snapped a final. I finally told Kim that I wanted to sleep with her which she denied immediately by saying “that is not happening”. She then explained that she already has a boyfriend but went on to explain that their relationship is a little complex. They both have some fun here and there and at times involve a third or fourth person to keep it exciting and fun but are committed to each other. I did not expect anything like that from Kim but was excited to hear that. My brain started imagining a lot of wild.