Liz Andrews, Dixie Comet

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Dixie and I walked into this man's naked workshop, unassured of what we were getting ourselves into. I was dressed in a short milky top that strapped in the front, a jean pencil skirt and knee high stiletto boots. Dixie had on a super-cute crimson skirt that flared out, dark-hued top and high heels. We presented ourselves to the stud and told him why we were there. He should have been expecting us, from the information I gathered from Mr. Little. I told him that we heard he was a Lil' insane and we brought some goodies for him to have fun with as lengthy as he could give us the address and purchase history for Pedro. He opened the bag and eyed a pile of nylon wire and 2 ball gags. The mustached stud seemed highly pleased. He gave us Pedro's address sans hesitation and I wondered why he knew it off the top of his head. Did he deliver the parts that were needed himself? Did Pedro assemble the arms in his home? This is something I would need to study later. The mustached stud was impatient to get commenced with the insane part of the deal. He asked Dixie if she knew how to tie and she said she had strapped a few nymphs up before. I gave her a baffled sight and she told me not to judge her. Mustached stud gave her directives on exactly how to tie me as I bugged him about the purchase history. He kept putting it off and I had been in this situation before with the de-robe club owner. I was starting to doubt that I would get what we came after.