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What passed for home was getting closer and she wanted to pass out and forget about everything for at least ten hours. She kept aware of her surroundings. It was late, even for a streetwalker, and Heather was well aware of what men could do to a woman in dark places. As she walked down a generic alley like any of the thousands in this decaying metropolis she hated so much, a dumpster revealed a homeless man. She made a scared animal sound as her heart went immediately from idle to max bpm. The homeless man’s back was turned to her, but she could tell he was ancient. Or maybe he had just spent a long time in the city jungle and had become feral. He turned around and she saw his dick in his hand. Acrid smelling piss was streaming from it. His mouth revealed few teeth and as he stumbled toward Heather he mumbled a drunken, “Lady, spare some change?” Heather had backed into the alley wall, surprise still leaving her riled and confused. The homeless man approached her with a zombie’s shambling walk, his penis still in hand. Drops of piss gathered at its tip, formed a collective, and then fell to the ground. She muttered something that may have been, “Sorry, I don’t have any change.” Or, “Leave me alone.” Or, “Please don’t hurt me.” When you’re japanese scared your brain devotes most of its effort to physical motion. group sex Language is a higher order function, which doesn’t have much use in a fight or flight scenario. Nor does memory, for that matter. Heather turned towards the end of the alley and started quickly towards it. After a few steps she looked over her shoulder to see if the raggedy man was following her. He wasn’t. He was spinning his penis in his hand; his toothless mouth cackled. Everything was ok. He was just a harmless hobo. As she exited the alley she made a left onto the street sidewalk and slowed her gait. Heather let her breathing normalize. The alley soon became part of her recent past, instead of her immediate present, and her embarrassment started to asian grow. She chastised herself for letting something so silly terrify her so much. Her mind had been focused on earlier events – a fifty-dollar bill, the smell of cologne, “cunt”. Distracted with those thoughts, the homeless man had surprised her, and then had made a fool of her. The memory was almost funny now, the raggedy man, spinning his dick like a rope. He must have been wasted. Heather’s mind soon returned to her troubling memories from earlier. Memories about the last client of the night. Heather hadn’t been doing well lately, in the health Double Penetration arena. Exhaustion and a feeling of malaise was always with her now, weighing her down, like the ape succubus in the painting, ‘The Nightmare’. His blue balls never went empty from that day. That bastard! 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