Full Body Inflation

Barbie was on her way to L.A. with three of her friends. She was just a typical rich and spoiled brat who would always get what she wants. She would usually make fun of people who are less fortunate in anything than she is, and so would her friends, Ana, Diana, and Becca. Barbie had long silky blonde hair with blue eyes and a nice tan to go with it. She wore a white sleeveless shirt, a tight black mini skirt, and black high heels. She had an hourglass figure with B cup breasts and a tiny ass to compliment it.

Frankie ran as fast as she could, away from the evil that followed her. Her breathing was becoming so heavy she felt like she wanted to faint. She couldn’t stop now, he was too close. She could hear him laughing and taunting her as she ran. It seem like his voice was everywhere, she couldn’t get rid of him. She then came upon a large building, which looked to be an abandoned warehouse. She flung the door open and closed it quickly. She locked the door and walked away from it.

“All finished…” Steve thought. “Sorta…” This latest contract had proved to be a lucrative idea after all. Steve was an independent inventor. He was creative and confident, a good combination. With a great amount of faith in his own ability, he went into business privately, on his own. He took up whatever contracts he could find. He worked with companies, organizations and sometimes even governments who needed a little extra brainpower.