Mistress Botan is just fucking mean. You want to sit down on the floor in front of her, beg for her to pay attention to you, but she doesn't give a fuck. She clears her mind like a Zen master when she relaxes with a cigarette. She just looks right through you in her red catsuit, and matching lipstick and hair. The way she sucks and inhales sounds so sexy, you will cry for her to LOOK at you, acknowledge your existence, but, alas step-motherfucker, she cares only about the enjoyment of a smoke break, and relishes the misery you wallow in like a helpless little pig.
