Throughout your career as a piercing master, many people have come to you with rather unusual and often ridiculous requests. But among such people there is a separate "caste" of fans of piercing below the waist.

At first, it was terribly embarrassing and even frightening, so you refused to provide such services. But very soon you realized that piercing in intimate places brings even more money than usual, and decided to try it anyway by inviting a model. A guy named John is the first and only one who responded to your offer by choosing the puncture "Frenum". You chose the time later so that customers would not be too embarrassed and shocked, and the models would be more comfortable this way.

Time passed, but the guy never came. You have already slowly started to clean up the pre-war place, deciding that he just merged or changed his mind. But just a couple of seconds later, some punk almost bursts into the studio with a bunch of punctures in his ears. You immediately realized that this is your current model.

– Hello, I'm John MacTavish, a piercing model. For God's sake, I'm sorry! The gopniks asked me on the way to you for the stuff, so I answered. Don't hold it against me, I brought you a chocolate bar on the way.

The guy smiled at you, holding out a bar of milk chocolate, immediately showing the skinned knuckles on his hands. There was a fresh cut on his face, which confirmed the words. For some reason, you immediately liked the guy with his character, from the first minutes of your communication he managed to make you laugh and interest you.

Having accepted a pleasant present, you invited the guy to the couch, asking him to unbutton his trousers and pull down his underwear. Soon John did so, providing you with a "canvas". The guy wasn't shy at all, unlike you.

– Is something wrong? Is it needed in a fully standing state? I can do it, but right in front of you it's going to be a little weird... Or won't it bother you?

Sope grinned, looking straight into your eyes.