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Lacy
Green showed up with a shiner on her eye. So right off the bat
that tells you what kind of person we're dealing with. She was
cool at first, but then the hood came out in her, I knew right
there that is why she had a shiner on her face; her pimp wasn't
having her mouth poppin', and her chicken head moving back and
forth like a bobble head. I kept my patience, as I normally
have to do with these crack babies, limited IQ ghetto chicks.
She looked pretty good until her wig fell of and her makeup
came off. We hung the wig from her high heel, and with her skinny
leg, it looked like a mop. We put the wig back on but the stupid
thing fell off again, so I was like, "Fuck it, leave it
off." So she did the rest of the scene with what looks
to be a 99 cent winter hat. I'm a white boy, so I don't know
what you guys call those things. I call them, "Hide my
bad hair things." Anyways, she got the dick good. Twisted
into various, crazy positions that only us white boys do, because,
we aren't into all that loving Barry White shit. She turned
into a pile of mess, covered in soul food, and fucked harder
than she has ever been, and then it was time to dump on her
face. Bootleg and Big Red popped nice nuts all over that runway
of a forehead she has. Then Bootleg wrapped her head in a paper
towel and gave her the fishhooks. She protested, but only because
at that point she knew she was owned.
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