Sleeping Cowboy
I found one of my ranch hands stripped down, passed out in the back of his pick up. He’s been a good ranch hand but I can’t have him sleeping on the job. Luckily I always carry some of the bodysuit serum with me if any of my employees ever need to be replaced.
I think I woke him up with the injection, I don’t think he suspects anything probably thinking it was a horsefly. “Hey Boss, what’s up?” he asked as he pulled himself up from the truck bed.
“Nothing much, Toby. Why don’t you go back to sleep, I’ll come get you when I’m ready.” I replied.
“I might just do that boss, I don’t feel so well” he didn’t know the half of it. He’ll be nothing more than an empty, bodysuit draped over the bed of his pick up soon.
As soon as his cowboy boots fell off his limp feet I knew the process was done, and I went to go claim my prize.
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She blue me away (I am just too stunned to come up with something better)
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