The sun had gone down as Nyssa looked around the studio in which she had been singing for hours. Today Nyssa had worn a sexy black shirt, the strap of her lacy red bra peeking out. The blue jeans she wore clung to her lower body like a second skin, a skin that was way too tight. It was then that she saw Daisy Lance walking past her studio. Taking a breath Nyssa stepped outside and asked “Come home with me? Let me test my new vibrator on you? Please?”