But she is not my type. She reeks of artificial personality, insincerity, and probable eating disorders and has an I.Q. score equal to the wattage of ...a nightlight. The owner probably was hypnotized by the wiggle and shake of her gait.I walk out of the downtown office building and stroll back to my car.M-I-C, K-E-Y, M-O-U-S- Click. I answer my cell phone, "Hi Honey!"Aaron asks, "So did you do it?" Yes, I finally did it. I don't know what the big deal is. Why all the secrecy?" I ask."It is just a. ..all of them weighed on her. She was so tired and sore..."Where is the box?" The muscles of her jaw vibrated like a wet puppy. "I know you want to tell me, Alicia. Please...it's the only way I can help you. Stop the pain and hurt. Tell me...where is the box?"I gripped the shiny X's of pins I'd run through the buttons of her nipples and gently twisted them, as though he were adjusting the faucets in a shower. Jagged bolts of fresh pain lanced through her breasts at the twisting pull. Her eyes. Fully clothed, for now. I walked inside a changing booth to get undressed. But I decided to not go fully nude. I wanted to see if I could get Madison's attention by wearing a black latex thong and a black raccoon tail butt plug inside of my ass, and walk a sexy strut. Which I know how to do a sexy strut since I am a stripper. I put on my black latex thong and gently shoved my raccoon tail butt plug inside of my ass. I moaned quietly. I walk out of the changing booth and start walking on the. I feinted a right before delivering a sickening punch to his body with my left. He grunted but then I felt pain shock through my head as his fist lumbered into my skull. Once again, stars danced in my vision, but not enough to cloud my awareness. I ducked under his next blow before powering up into an uppercut that smashed viciously into his stomach. Already, I knew where I could take advantage. It would require a lot more accuracy and risk to impair his vision. Outside of that, doing damage to.