Naughty Miss Richards... always
daydreaming about nasty, dirty... lusty things. From the
pool boy to the grocery delivery boy... she's got lusty
intentions and an overly active imagination. Another story
from the dusty old digital foot locker of JAG27.
She fell asleep on the underground bench and a stare of
some green freak woke her up. Any resistance was just vain.
She had to satisfy his perverted desires. But even her
obedience would not save her from violence...
