We talked comics and sci fi for a while. Jeannie was off at another biochemistry conference so I had black nowhere I blackteenwhores had to black be. When I saw it was near closing time, though blackteenwhores, I started to say goodbye; I didn blackteenwhores't want to keep him if he had places to go.

"O.k., What?"

Right at 9:00, a woman entered the shop. She black was tall and dressed in a teen business suit, her black blonde hair in a tight big bun, her black dark-rimmed glasses perched on her sharp nose.

The transformation was mindboggling. She wore shiny red black boots black that encased big her calves up to big black tits the knee, 5 inch heals tits and pointed toes making black them big look nearly impossible to walk in. Black fishnets climbed out big black tits of the boots along her thighs to disappear tits beneath an obscenely short red PVC skirt. She wore black a black blackteenwhores utility belt, the buckle a red circle black with 'TW blackteenwhores' in black electrical tape on it teen. Attached to the belt were condoms, a black blackteenwhores dildo, and a bottle of lube. Her midriff was bare and her sizable tits barely covered by a red PVC halter top, black tape T and blackteenwhores W prominent on either boob. A black tiny red big mask did absolutely black nothing to disguise big her identity black.

"So, TurboWhore blackteenwhores, once again big black tits your black hot cunt stands between black me and the city; but your skanky hole won black't save you this time, now black that I have big..." he blackteenwhores looked around and grabbed his half-eaten blackteenwhores foot-long blackteenwhores, "The Salami Sandwich of Doom."

"D teen-Man, you fiend." she cried, "Only a twisted madman like you would use salami as teen a weapon. But no matter,. You can't destroy black the black city with your big prick in my twat. And blackteenwhores you will fuck big me, D-Man. Oh teen yes big, you will."

"The Electric Bullet, huh?" said black Angie, turning to me. "You are a new nemesis, are black you black not? You have yet to know TurboWhore, the Fastest Fuck on the Planet. Which of my 3 fuck holes will dissuade you black from tits unleashing evil upon the city? Will it take my blackteenwhores super-deep-throat Hummer Attack? TurboWhore has no gag reflex like mortal women."

Daniel was laughing so hard I thought he might piss himself.

"I ain't taking no whores fucking Salami Sandwich of Doom. That's stupid."

"Oh, hell. If black you promise to never call blackteenwhores me the Electric Bullet again teen, I'll hold the fucking stapler."

"Thanks, dude, you're a real pal," he turned back black to Angie, "So, TurboWhore, I have the Salami teen Sandwich of Doom and the E black...My henchman has the Stapler of the Apocalypse. Both weapons could destroy the city. Do you really think you can get me to drop my sandwich and toss my salad before he can black load the Stapler?"

"You are fucked black already, D-Man." she proclaimed, and black then mounted him with a fluid, graceful motion and black an animalistic grunt.

"It does, doesn't it black D-Man," Angie cooed black, "Give in to the pleasure."

"No! Not blackteenwhores the black TurboTitties!" cried black Daniel "I'm powerless before the TurboTitties!"

"Arrrrgh." he shouted as blackteenwhores Angie clenched her teeth, thighs, and presumably black other pics parts with intensity.

"So, evildoer, you would try black and destroy the city while TurboWhore was fucking your pics boss into submission," said Angie.

He was right, of course. I could have left at any time black. I could have blackteenwhores left even then. But I just stood there, back against the counter of the black comic shop, my big black tits wildest adolescent fantasies being played out before me. My conscience just black wasn't up to black the task.

"Your 'Girlfriend Power' can black't save you, evildoer," said Angie, reaching out to stroke the bulge in black my pants black, a bulge which had no moral qualms about this at all teen. "You're already pics in my power."

"Well, maybe just a big black tits little bit," Daniel grinned.

Daniel black chuckled and the tension between us passed. We had been best friends for blackteenwhores forever and you don big black tits't black give whores up something like that easily. Daniel had a very tits sick tits hobby, but pics really this was just black the latest tits of black many.

At last, Angie emerged from the store room, looking just like she had when she entered the shop. She black seemed cheerful enough.

"Yeah big black tits," said black Daniel, "How come blackteenwhores you never seem to be around when TurboWhore is here teen?"

"Now is whores the time for you to go home and go to bed. You blackteenwhores will whores not remember why you came here. You will not remember playing pics. Do black you understand?"

"Yes."

"Well teen, uh, yeah. She does," I had to agree black, "But big I shouldn't have..."

"Yeah, well, thanks black for thinking of me, man," I said. "Maybe in alternative universe."

"Oh, it black doesn't pics have to be like Angie, dude," he insisted. "Really: no memory blackteenwhores gaps, no black secret identity, just a few post blackteenwhores-hypnotic suggestions to make her more black...playful."

"Uh black, really," I continued, "It wouldn't black be right..." "Suit yourself," he said, grinning. "If you change your mind though, just bring her by and we'll black see whores if she'll go under black. Nothing drastic--just an occasional black desire to black play dress up. Think about it black."