Post by mistresspersephone on Jun 16, 2011 18:35:56 GMT -6
Salma visited the local homeless shelter for a much needed shower. The water felt so wonderful. It stung her small scratches and bruises, but nothing she couldn't handle. After she washed and conditioned her hair with the small amount utensils given to her. It took her so long to comb her hair with the plastic brush that was given to her. She took the time to comb it out slowly, and proceeded to braid her hair into to French braids. She was directed to the clothing rack. So much of the clothing was out dated but she had to wear some thing new. She picked fitted jeans with a black tapered tank top for an out fit. She was given a small hoodie to keep warm.
After a short visit to the mirror she headed back out on to the street. She began to head downtown to see how the club seen was. She had no idea what time it was, but she could see a blinking bank sight down the block so she continued to walk. She noticed that someone following her after the second block, she wasn't surprised. She let the man get close enough, he lunged at her.
"Give me all your money!" The man demanded.
"I don't have any!" She let him know.
"Well you better start giving something."The man said with the sinister look in his eyes. She let him close the gap between them and reached for an Agiel, and shoving it into the man's gut. The man doubled over in agony.
"No, you give me something." She whispered into the criminals ear as she held the Agiel strong to his abdomen. She let the man fall unconscious to the ground,"Your money." She said as she rambled through the man's pockets. Nothing was in his jacket but he did have a wallet in his back pocket. She pulled out 150$, took the man's leather jacket, and smiled. "Thanks." With the end of the comment she was headed to the downtown central, to find a club. There she could find out more about the S&M scene around the Dallas area. She was prepared to make a statement, and make sure she could be safe here.
After a short visit to the mirror she headed back out on to the street. She began to head downtown to see how the club seen was. She had no idea what time it was, but she could see a blinking bank sight down the block so she continued to walk. She noticed that someone following her after the second block, she wasn't surprised. She let the man get close enough, he lunged at her.
"Give me all your money!" The man demanded.
"I don't have any!" She let him know.
"Well you better start giving something."The man said with the sinister look in his eyes. She let him close the gap between them and reached for an Agiel, and shoving it into the man's gut. The man doubled over in agony.
"No, you give me something." She whispered into the criminals ear as she held the Agiel strong to his abdomen. She let the man fall unconscious to the ground,"Your money." She said as she rambled through the man's pockets. Nothing was in his jacket but he did have a wallet in his back pocket. She pulled out 150$, took the man's leather jacket, and smiled. "Thanks." With the end of the comment she was headed to the downtown central, to find a club. There she could find out more about the S&M scene around the Dallas area. She was prepared to make a statement, and make sure she could be safe here.