In fact, her demeanor could have been described as sweet. She said she dabbled in BDSM when the notion hit her and she was extremely selective of the ...ubs with whom she chose to play. She never brought up the subject of money and she wasn't even particularly interested in cam shows or making John perform tasks to show his sincerity or submissiveness. She did ask a lot of questions: blunt, straightforward, embarrassing questions. "Do you have a small cock? Have you ever eaten shit? How many. He sat next to her and let her finish writing. How was he going to tell her what was down there? He couldn’t hide it from her. But he didn’t have words that suited the circumstances. His throat tightened up. Fucking great. He was going to start bawling. But the scorn he heaped on himself didn’t stop the inevitable. He felt his face screw up and he began to sob. Then he began to wail. Whenever he thought it would stop, he saw Rachel Consella’s face smiling from her driver’s license and the sobs. Mick was still at the house and he said at about 8pm the door bell rang. He went down to answer the door and stood on the doorstep was a very thick set black man, he said about 35 years old. His look was odd too? He was wearing gold coloured flip flops on his huge feet, a sort of pale yellow kilt(skirt), knee length, a bright coloured top, sort of rainbow colours with no collar ans short sleeved. This showed off his big powerful arms and huge hands. He was wearing a small round hat, sequined in. On the night the Warriors were invited to a similar burner contest, as part of a truce that was cut off by the Hi-Hats, Lisa and her friends were witnesses to the event, but did not participate in the fighting. The blond girl then aspired to be one of the best artists in New York.As of now, Lisa was spraying a new burner at the back of the mansion."She said she'd bring her friends to the contest. She's really nervous, but really wants to show her stuff." Slattery added.Lisa's friends were none.