To his surprise, she grabbed the hem of her tank top, pulled it up and over her head, her 38C tits, bouncing in the air as she did so, her large nippl...s already hard. Scooting over closer she said, “If you do not want someone to see us fucking, let’s go in the back where there is more room and the windows are tinted.”Eric called on all his will power to say a firm, “No, now get out before I have to call the police and have you arrested for prostitution.”“Won’t fly because I did not ask for. Eric stopped rubbing her foot. He looked her in the eyes, searching forthe truth. His heart sank."A big one, Regional Sales Manager" she added, rubbing his face evenharder into the wound she had just created. She could hardly believe shehad done it. That sense of power, she was beginning to crave, was hummingthroughout her body. Eric was like a piece of clay she wanted to mould.She would shape him into her stay-at-home submissive husband and maybe dofar worse with him in time."When... did this. The man standing in front in her was a spitting image of the late KISS drummer Eric Carr, who had been Shana’s childhood crush, but Shana wondered how had the man known her name when he said ‘Allow me to intorduce myself, I am none other than the spirit of the late Eric Carr, my Shana.’ She then reached over to the nightstand and reached for the phone to call the police when ‘Eric’ said ‘I will show you that I am the real thing’ and then proceeded to sing. Shana’s eyes widened as she realized. She was inclined to think that some of the fruit used in it had been slightly spoiled.She wasn't feeling too great when Paul entered her room less than an hour later. He had a rather grimly apologetic expression on his face."Hate to have to tell you this, Pal, but you're the latest guinea pig for our test lab."She looked at him for several seconds, trying to understand what was happening. As the import of his words sank in, she began to see Heidi's ravaged body in her imagination."Betty's.