...Suzy, standing right behind you. Due to her height, you are staring in the face of her enormous breasts. Before you can say anything, she suddenly shoves you.
"Hey twerp, how are you doing today?" she mocks, shoving you again.
"Hey, knock it off." you say defensively, blocking what would have been another shove. She lunges for you again, succeeding in making you trip over the curb behind you and fall on your back. "Stop that!" you say angrily, yet you were used to this sort of treatment from Suzy. Before you can get up again, she strolls over to you with an evil grin and stomps forcefully on your chest. You shout out in pain as it feels like fire surging through you, apparently Suzy had decided to wear very tall, pointy heels today.
"Suzy, please just let me go!" you beg, feeling humiliated. "Why are you doing this!?"
"Ehh, I'm just bored and cranky." she chuckles, kicking you in the face. She adjusts where she is standing so that you have a view straight up her skirt and the inability to see her face past her titanic breasts. Nervously, you turn your head to the left and see a red stiletto heel and an amazing, slender, tanned leg extending from it up to Suzy's hips. You look to the right and see the same thing. But suddenly, just as you are marvelling at her beautiful toes, she lifts her right foot into the air and places it on your face, pushing down very hard....
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