82."Miss K fished out her wallet, then pulled out a $20 bill to pay for the food. Keeping her gaze up at Miss K, the clerk took the $20, made change a...d put the change in her customer's hand."M-may I ask you something?" the clerk asked."Sure. What's up?" Um, I don't know how to say this but, um, how big are they, and um, uh, are they?you know, um?" They're 40DDD, and they are VERY man-made," Miss K answered. "Why do you ask?" Well, um?"Then the clerk braced herself, then slid over to the side. "Niether of us are into doing lez scenes if that is what you thought. That is if you are who you claim to be? I'll go ask Belinda. We'll be right back." Mary went to the dressing room where the "house mom" was still berating Belinda, and hustled her out under the pretext of doing a dance for a customer. Mullins caught on, and and readied for her "impromptu" appearance, just to make her escape from the bitch railing on her."We need your help, Belinda," Mary finally said, as the girl began to. “I suppose that you’re the aforementioned Frank Black, owner of this house. You’re not a vampire yourself, or anything like that, though? You seem like a cop, actually. And a bit of a family man, if I had to guess. Your missus must be out of the picture if you’re fucking around now. You don’t strike me as the loverboy type.“Now, Jason, he’s a sweetheart, a bit naive and a bit dense at times, but a sweetheart ... he’s also a horndog. That much is clear. I’m more of a hippie, mostly. Though I. “This is where I train and work out. O yes, I did not tell you. I am into Martial Arts, you know, karate and that kind of stuff. I need sparring partners, and chance brought me you. Strip to your knickers” When I did, I was going to keep my word, it was a bit embarrassing. Sure, I admit, I had a hard on. I mean, I was walking behind this great creature, this lovely Lady, and she had showed me heaven. “well, don’t bother about that. I fight men more often, they always start like that, but.