I asked him ifanything serious ever happened to make his job interesting. I saw himget a little uncomfortable and decided if I didn't get something so...on,this interview was going to be cut short. I took a big gulp and told himI had heard a rumor of a woman on a bike being hit by a drunk driver andthat I could find nothing in any of the public police records. I watchedhis face turn from pleasant to an irritated shade of red. "Well then,little lady, that must mean that a rumor is just that and it. ” “Ok,try this then,” I say. I produce two weights on thin nylon cord and attach the loop on the end to your nipples, leaving the weights swinging below. You scream, with pleasure, and your whole body bucks as you have another orgasm. The weights swing and constantly stimulate your breasts and nipples every time you breathe or move. You cry out with the aftershocks of orgasm, as my well-lubed fingers penetrate your arse. “Good god, please not there! Don’t fuck me there please.”I continue my. ? ? ? ?The handler turned Margaret around and forced her mouth open quiet easily, ?Yeah, buddy, she does, see??? He turned her back around, his hand still holding her small mouth open.? ? ? ? ??Look at those teeth!?? He remarked to his friends, who were all bent and old like him.? Through tear filled eyes, she could see that there might have been ten teeth between all of them.? ? ? ? ?All in all, the men seemed very interested in her chest and her ?womanhood? as her mother had taught her to. Remembering that your fight was in just a few minutes, you glanced around the locker room and then back at her."Sorry. I was, uh, thinking about my game plan," you lie, just barely maintaining eye contact with her now.She raises an eyebrow and then nods slowly. "Right. Well, there's something I need to tell you. I wanna fight tonight."You can't help but laugh a little, "You? Do a boxing match? You have no idea what to do! This is the men's league anyways, and you aren't even registered at all.".