It was a sunny afternoon when I decided to respond to an internet ad for custom-made home decorations. I tentatively knock on the large, old door of the workshop. Dominique beckons me in and begins to show me what she has for sale. After a little bit of small talk, she begins to stare intently at me, sizing me up and assessing my petite body. Then she begins to harass me, telling me that I'm awfully skinny and that she hates skinny chicks. I realize that this trip to the workshop is beginning to go wrong, so I try to leave. However, Dominique has other plans for me! She pushes my little head ... Show more