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None of the boys at the coal mine would have guessed that Mindy Meek had a private fetish for being humiliated. (A coal mine. Shovel in hand, a miner stands before his superior.) Miss Meek: What do you think you're doing? Miner: Getting ready to dig, Miss Meek. Miss Meek: Not like that! Get on your knees. Miner: But there's enough room to stand. Miss Meek: Not to make it easier, you goldbrick, to make it harder! She only cheated on her boyfriend Eric to make him punish her. (Eric's apartment.) Eric: This is the last time, Mindy. Pack your bags and get out of this apartment. Mindy: Let me stay and make it up to you. Eric: You can't stay. I've invited Jessica over for dinner. Mindy: So? I can stay and keep you company. Eric: I'm going to sleep with her, Mindy. I'm going to have my way with her right on that couch. Mindy: I can sit on the chair. Eric: Sit on the chair? Why don't you lie at on the rug and lick her feet while I have sex with her? Mindy: Fuck that's hot. Eric: Oh you like that? And maybe you can go out and sleep in the doghouse when you're finished. Mindy: No, that would be going too far. Maybe I should leave. Eric: Wait a minute... Casting a whole new light on grotesque self abasement, she's the one and only Mindy Meek. |
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Monday, July 20, 2015
Mindy Meek
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