Michelle did see me walk in and where I sat though.I ordered a cheese-burger and chocolate milk shake (yeah I know – health food), and nibbled at it...for probably forty-five minutes. Finally, after what had seemed like an eternity, Michelle walked over to my booth and said they’d like to meet me. I left the rest of my food, paid my bill and went with her to their table. Apparently, the dad, I hadn’t heard his name yet, had taken Jeremy to the car so Judy and Michelle could talk business a little. Depends on the location. Ankle? Maybe." Titty?" Nope. Pubic area? Come on, Susan! That means that you laid there and let some 'tattoo artist' prod around your privates, and you thought that was a good idea." Lower back?" Nope. Who's been looking at that?" he snorted. "I know some girls that have 'em. Those tattoos have had more viewers than the Mona Lisa at the Louvre." Jason!" Truth shouldn't hurt unless it oughtta. You'll notice that I'm not with any of those girls. Got me a pure pink Susie!". " The heroine gasped as it dawned on her,before a sly grin slipped onto her face."Oh, this I've GOT to see!" she giggled before quickly pulling on herpink dress and white boots.--------------------------------------Meanwhile, Downtown Movieland was rapidly starting to look like awarzone; which made sense, considering it was currently under attack fromDrill Sergeant Big John and his Flatty soldiers."Fire at will!" shouted the military dinosaur, causing the tanks behindhim to destroy another. Through her delirium Liz thought ‘Find squeaker - what’s that about?’ just as the most revolting smell invaded her nostrils . She opened her eyes just in time to see a hairy ulcerated unwashed ball sac above her face. A luke-warm wet object thrust between her lips and teeth and into her mouth - her head was tilted back at such an angle the object soon entered her snot and blood filled gullet. The smell in her nostrils was overpowering .Opening her eyes she was looking at a shit smeared clinker.