I have found an inch high shrunken man on my bedroom floor. Standing there as bold as brass. He is either frozen with fear, very brave or very stupid. As he looks up at me, while I wear only my white cotton lingerie, he must be able to sense just how powerful I am. He is barely as tall as my toe when I stand in front of him, but as I knee down to look at him properly you can see just how insignificant he really is. I explain that he cannot just come into my bedroom ad perv on me in my lingerie and that I might just decide to squash him. It would be so easy to finish such a tiny man off. I t... Show more