Monday came with great news and a noose. Sometimes free pussy was quick to land one in huge trouble.
A supposedly locked apartment door now left slightly ajar with a shirt too recognizable for a flight attendant returning from a wrong schedule. The setting was so crude and vulgar, it led curious legs further into an apartment she had never ventured. The expectancy of tangled bodies and panging betrayal in her mind morphing into a sight more horrendous.
A crime scene. Screams flew and heels escaped to find the police. Gary was currently cuffed, people were being ushered out and Diana Iguana's cold body had been released from the noose hanging in her bedroom. Gary's limp dick shown a courtesy of respect by the small towel he wrapped around his waist.
