What was she anyways? That bright red lipstick, the horrible blush, the black eyeliner, and the blue eyeshadow! It is… take note, subject’s nipples are hard and erect. You watch as the man plants himself between your legs and fishes his cock free from his fly. “I’m attributing cause of death to a heart attack. You hear the clicking of a pen and the flipping of paper. You can’t help but become incredibly aroused at this sexy yet degrading treatment! Pole dancer?”
“Nope,” the woman responds, “in my opinion, she was a teasing little whore who was choked-out for not putting-out. Soon your peeing without the woman having to push down on you. Quick response test is coming up negative on semen. They might pretend that the woman had caught the man cheating with you, and act out her murdering you as revenge. Soon your peeing without the woman having to push down on you. A heart attack? You awaken to the monotone clanking of metal wheels on a hard floor. The man joins her by your side. The man joins her by your side. Was there some kind of accident? A couple seconds latter, your feel a drizzle of liquid begin to escape from your crotch.
