Sunny Fin sits on a black couch. You wake up. She tells you she noticed you putting something in someone’s drinks. She works in a lab as a brilliant scientist. She tells you she added a shrinking serum to your drink. Now she gets to play with you. She tells you she's going to find out what kind of man you are. Maybe you're a boob man. She holds you up to her tits. She asks if you're an ass man as she sits on you. She calls you a perverted degenerate who is into feet. She steps on you with her beautiful gorgeous feet in sparkly heels. She asks why you don't like her stinky, sour, vinegary smelling feet. She asks if you like to be stepped on as she puts her feet on your face and body. She says she's going to bring you back to the lab. She continues to step on your face and tells you to convince her why she shouldn't take you back to the lab. She has been walking around the club dancing all night. She continues putting her dirty soles in your face. She calls you a creep for messing with girls' drinks. This is karma. If she brought you back to the lab they would keep you alive, which won't make up for what you attempted to do to those girls.