The Wages Of Sin

It was a bright new day as i drove my V10 to work, the bulk of my bleak body shimmering in the sun as i stepped out of my Maybach, slapping the door closed and taking a deep breath as i saw the flat building that built me up, taking the turn in front of me past the high fences to swipe my card and step in those wonderfilled doors, i came in and raised my absolutely massive arm to wave my pink fingers at the receptionist, her wide eyes following my stride into the bowels of the company, making me smile as i slowly sauntered over to the lockers, taking off my rather undersized and worn jeans jacket and stuffing it in the locker marked Kunhard, closing it and admiring the numerous stains of lipstick covering the little door before making my way out past the dining area down towards the fun part of the facility.
My eyes turning into the well stacked gym hall as i passed, turning into the card locked door as i waved at Heinrich in his long lab coat, his big frame standing in front of a table full of vials and bottles as he nodded and spoke;
"Serum test number 15, please take a seat on the chair"

I happily obeyed as i let my thick hips rest on the exposed chair


















Rosewood buck, Bloodwood .480 Janz, 8 kurz HK, V10 Audi

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