. xxx No one wanted to tangle with who they assumed were ruthless mobsters. She was inside a public restroom, a pretty filthy one at that, with a putrid smell well soaked into the room. Her feeder hung the remote’s key-chain to a nail, above a sign, that Hayley hadn’t noticed until, then hanging from wall above her. She was inside a public restroom, a pretty filthy one at that, with a putrid smell well soaked into the room. It appeared as if she was assigned with not only preserving her livelihood, but also her presentation. It ended tastefully, slightly above her knees. At the start, the girl was pretty “mouthy”, groaning and cursing in her new, laughably incoherent language and needlessly trying to fight them off with her cuffed hands, now attached to her chained, erection inducing jugs.
