Spiderman left a message on Kurts phone he needed the doctors help now or Mary Jane was doomed to give birth to his arch- nemesiss seed. Spiderman kis...ed his wife goodbye he knew there was nothing he could do till Kurt Conners arrived. He ran too the window. It was time to go see a friend Spiderman thought as he jumped out the window. He was going to need all the help he could get on this one. It was night time when Spiderman arrived on the dark roof top. He tracked her here it had taken him. " Rose realized that he was referring to prostitution, and the connotationshe was talking about. Even as she blushed at the thought, she noticed howwell the metaphor fit the situation. "Will I get paid for any of this?" "Your friends were right about that. We can't pay you for what you dohere. But if it works out well, I will be given a large bonus, and someof that will make its way to you." *Just like a pimp. I do the work, he gets the money, and gives me a smallcut.**Welcome to the real. The woman several paces off to her left smiled and waved. She looked just like Marilyn Monroe, only with dark hair and olive skin. She smiled and waved back.She turned to her right to see a man and a woman, together, a little further away from her than Ms. Monroe. He smiled and also waved. The woman he was with was facing her and also smiled, but she was too busy fondling his not quite erect penis to wave. She smiled and waved to them, then rolled back over, on to her back. She stretched her. ." He fired another round of shots at my boobs, again to no effect. "I'm a blow up doll alright," I laughed, "and watch me blow up..." With that, I charged forward again, deciding to show him just how much I could blow up. But as I got to him, my tits surged even larger... quickly burying him beneath their mass. I could feel him struggling beneath the mountain of tit flesh... though without much luck. There was no way that he was going to be able to budge me. Hell, I couldn't really budge.