I feel so humiliated to be treated like that. How could you treat someone like that..." "But you wanted me to..." "You're a jerk!" she screamed... "Ow! I'm reporting this to the Feminist club, and every girl on campus is going to know what a creep you are..." "Hey!" the anger rose in his voice. "That's not fair! You wanted it..." Get away from me!" she said, her voice deepening oddly as she grabbed her clothes and dressed quickly. "But..." he stammered as she headed for the door. Once over the initial shock of it's size she noticed that one wall was completely mirror floor to ceiling. Breaking her thoughts there was a knock at the door. Without s moments hesitation in walked Amy and 2 older women. "These ladies are here to fit you for your clothes. It is very important that you follow their directions. They are experts at what they do and being long time employees of Mr. Darrien they know exactly what he wants and likes." Amy stated matter of fact. "I will leave you. One day a girl named Navya name changed came to the internet cafe for surfing and those days Orkut was in action so every other person was stuck with it and let me tell you about the girl, she was 22 then 5’2″ cute face but her main attraction were her boobs. Oh my what a heavenly pair of boobs she had her size was almost 36 up there and we friends were just dumb struck watching her and the whole time she was there at the cafe we all guys were staring at her boobs from a corner of our eyes and. He instantly wished he'd kept his mouth shut, as the gout of hellfire that bathed him and it really done a number on the coat of fresh pus he had painstakingly applied that morning, (to impress the tart in the canteen). It was totally ruined.Following the gout of hellfire was the admonishment, "I've told you before don't call me Bub". Beelzebub waited a full thirty seconds before asking why he was being disturbed, he knew he was not going to like the answer. After all no one bothered him until.