MARKETING GENIUSTrue story.Went to a major grocery chain store today to buy among other things, a mop bucket. Had no problem finding mops, brooms, whi...k brooms, dust pans et.al. No buckets. I managed to flag down a store manager of all people and asked him where I could find a mop bucket. I was NOT very politely informed they do not stock mop buckets."But you have mops" We don't stock mop buckets"Just then I spotted a stack of buckets a couple of aisles over in a corner of the highest. And the hags pulled out nettle branches. With evil grins they pulled bony arms back. Then... WHIP! A strike directly on her young tit. “AAH!”SNAP! Across her sweet ass. “OWW!”Again and again. SWAT! WHAP! CRACK!The poor girl. “OOH! AAH! EEK!”When one of the hags skillfully struck her on her sensitive pussy lips, the redhead couldn’t help but bring her hands down to protect herself.Cackling with glee the evil women grabbed her and tied her on hands and knees to a stump in the pig pen.“No please!”. 'But now the floodgates were down, and the stories started pouring out. It turned out we all had fantasies about our buddies' wives, and in fact we had each fantasized at one time or another about all three of the other women.When the torrent of sexual dreams finally subsided, Bob leaned back in his chair, looked at all three of us, and said, "Holy shit!" That about summed it up for all of us. We came to an unspoken consensus that it was time to drop the subject, and we went back to the. "You are slender and features that are considered beautiful on a manare often also beautiful on a woman. You are somewhat too muscular butthat can be concealed with the proper clothing. With effort you couldprobably even pass as an attractive woman."Somehow that reassured me a bit. I mean, if you're gonna do somethingthis fucked up, you at least want to look good, right?"Mr. Steele doubtlessly has more assassins closing in on your location.We may already be under surveillance. This disguise,.