You walk into the darkly lit store being entranced by the flashing lighting and bright neon. You walk past all the novelty gag gifts like fart machines and hand buzzers. You stop and look at the t-shirts and see one that would barely fit you and the word across the front just fits your present mood. You throw the little black shirt over your shoulder and head to the back of the store.
There you see all kinds of wonderful adult toys. You see Beads, Restraints, Cuffs, Bondage Furniture, Nipple Clamps, Condoms, Dildos, Dongs, StrapOns, and Vibrators. It’s as if you walked into a perverse version of Toy Land. You spin in circles full of gleeful joy of all the things you could do today with these wonderfully wonderful toys.
As your spinning you slam into the clerk who just came up to help you. He’s very tall with dark hair and even darker eyes. He bends over and picks up the shirt that fell of your shoulder. He looks at the front of it and smiles as he reads the word…
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