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8:49 video
I am so sick and tired of being expected to give it up. I'm not a walking vagina on a stick. I am not a piece of meat. I'm done w penis, and the male species. Ill stick to licking vagina from now on. I speak all these words w a vengeance as I walk thru the woods carrying a tent ready to live in the woods, away from men and what they want from me. Little do I know, the penis followed me to the woods where I thought Id have some alone time to take a break in nature. He surprises me and hands me a roll of duct tape. I ask if its for his broken mouth but he doesn't answer but shows me what its for.
The next thing i know, i'm very tightly hogtied with grey duct tape. My wrists and very tightly attached to my booted ankles and my mouth is split tightly with the bandanna that was around my neck.
He unzippers the tent as you listen to me pleading to then reveal me in my helpless position. Of course a cleave-gag doesn't keep me quiet but a tad muffled nonetheless. I struggle in madness, frustration and some pain too since the woods floor beneath the tent isnt exactly soft, but sharp and poky. This doesnt stop me from struggling like the mad woman I am. I eventually bite my lip and gag and appolagise or well, try to bargen my way out of this tight hogtie. But you just keep watching me struggle and get more and more frustrated. You walk around the tent as I insist on being released but with my anger and my struggle, sweat is inevitable and this helps the tapes stickiness release a bit and I'm able to break the hogtie tape connecting my ankles and wrists. I then very stubbornly and painfully try to loosen my wrists. You start to realize if you don't get out of here, I just might get my revenge. As you back away from my tent, I fail at loosening my ankles from the super tight and sticky ankle tape bondage but I come angrily bound hopping towards you. I throw the tape at you in one last ditch effort to show just how angry i am that you found my place of reprieve.
10:01 video
UltraGirl had a plan to take down the devious villains that have been causing mischief but without her powerbelt, she is easily overtaken and vulnerable. She insists on having her belt returned but the villains have no plan to return it but instead to tie her up and leave her behind so she is out of their way so they can continue their dirty deeds. They untie UG from my hogtie bumpy truck ride and attach more rope around my body, but not before they drag me underneath a over hanging tree limb. I try to struggle but without the power belt, it is no use. They soon have me bound and pulling me up like a pinata upside down. They finish tying my ankles and re-gag me with a white cleave gag. This doesn't stop me from protesting and gag talking but being inverted and belt-less and bootless really takes it out of UG. She is groped and manhandled one last time before they leave her hanging like their new trophy. She simply slowly spins, dangles, and helplessly hangs with her belt so close but just out of reach on the ground beneath her hanging suspended body.
Will UltraGirl be able to grab her belt with the help of a gust of wind or will she be stuck and bound here until they return, IF they return.
15:49 video
I am dressed to impress in a very glittery tight body suit and thigh-high high heel boots. I wait by my gate for him to pick me up, anxiously awaiting his arrival and not knowing where he will take me out for the evening. He pulls up in a all terrain vehicle and i am not exactly thrilled with this but heck, whatever, lets do this. Little to I expect is for him to make me sit in the back. I mean he did out soft fur down for me to be as comfy as possible but then he insists that safety is important as the leather cuff restraints are needed to keep me safe on our way to who knows where. I end up with leather restraints on my wrists, ankles as my wrists are bound to each respective ankle and my mouth is shove full with a red ballgag. He then starts begins the journey, my bound journey. I am no longer worried where we will eat but what the heck have I gotten myself into i as he drives me around bound and struggling and gagged & protesting the entire time. I am grateful he did put fur down but I am angrily protesting that this ride isn't what i expected nor am I dressed for this perilous predicament. I use the entire back of the utility bed to try and find a way out but with the ATV moving, escaping isn't exactly an option. Eventually he arrives to the middle nowhere, and begins to tilt the bed as if he dumping his cargo, but I make for a noisy gag talking and glittery load. I am still bound but the tilt becomes too much as I get dumped to the ground like a package. I land to the ground and insist on release but he isn't done with me yet as he leads me, still bound, awkwardly to the next portion of our date night. It certainly does not include food or drinks but more bondage to say the least. Stay tuned for the Faythful spread he puts me in.
14:13 video
My favorite showers are when I get to share them with you and this is no exception. I am traveling around the United Kingdom with friends several years back. What better way to keep a travel diary than to talk to you while I am showering. This particular trip was before I hiked 2200 miles therefor, I have a "bacon butty belly" as I call and show you my thicker rounder belly on this trip. I sure do love proper English bacon on proper buttered bun from a roadside food truck so why not own it and enjoy instead of starving myself. Bacon is best, right? I decide to keep my plaided / braided hair dry as I cover with a plastic hotel hair cover and shower w no worries. I get wet, soapy and shave in this small shower as I enjoy having your company to brief you on my trips antics.
All I know is i am now clean and smooth to then enjoy more bacon buttys here in the UK.
15:43 video
Presenting Fayth as Ultra Girl. Its time she visits the land of the lair and tries to find the devious villains that have been causing lots of mischief for many other UG's. I finally find their hangout as I make my way thru the deep woods of Florida. They are just about to leave their woods covered hangout when Fayth aka Ultra Girl stops the truck in its path, standing strong. She makes her way to the truck and pulls the villain out of the truck, tossing him to the ground with her all mighty strength. He instantly pulls out his lightening beam weakening beam. It becomes too strong for UltraGirl as she lowers more and more to the ground unable to resist the power of the villains lightening beam. Her strength and resistance isn't enough as he yanks her power belt off her waist. She is verbally protesting but physically, she is weak and unable to fight off the villains strength as he ties her wrists behind her back, her ankles and shoves a cleave-gag between her teeth. He lifts her up over his shoulders to take her away by means of the back of his truck. UltraGirl insists on having her belt back but it is no use, as the villain is stronger than her with no power-belt around her waist. She is groped, fondled and manhandled until she is tightly hogtied in the back of the truck with rope to include a tight crotch rope. She has no choice but to go for a long bound hogtied truck ride to the villains other part of the lair where they have other plans for UG. She moans and mpphhs as she struggles in the tight hogtie as the truck drives further to the middle of the woods. He even hits a tree, not caring UG is tied up in the back. You watch as panic sets in but there's no escape for UG, but only more torment to come. Stay tuned for the final part of this adventure of Fayth as UltraGirl.
7:02 video
My dear submissive lewis is totally naked and helpless by means of my handy dandy tape work. I have him bent over and taped to an ottoman very efficiently and effectively. His duct-tape blindfold and very tight wrap around ducttape gag keep him mostly quiet as I take advantage of his predicament. I use his flogger but insist that its time he buys another one for me to use on him. This one just isn't making him mpph enough. I need more thud, more reaction, more skin contact but none the less, I definitely use this not so leather flogger to redden up his back and ass. He cant move nor can we understand his gag talk but as long as he remains in this doggy style vulnerable bound position, I can do whatever I want to my dear subby slave lewis.
12:27 video
After driving 1500 miles and exploring the most southern route of the US and seeing beautiful sights and boondocking all the way in my van with no shower, its time I stay in a proper bed, under a roof with electric and most importantly hot water, its time I get this dirty girl body clean for the next few thousand miles. I really have a great appreciation for running hot water. I stand under the flowing water and smile and tell you my travel plans while I shampoo and condition my hair, shave my armpits, my vagina, and legs too. After exploring the area and learning about UFO's, its time for me to head west now that I am as clean and as smooth as I possibly can be.
11:01 video
The answer to the universe and everything in between is 42 so why not destroy that answer and figure out the question.
I am finally done spending hours and hours inflating 42 balloons, altho as seen in prior parts of this big heart print balloon inflating process, likely more than 70 were inflated but many accidentally popped in the process.
Finally and luckily there are 42 amazing blown up, inflated, expanded and tied off 24" heart printed red balloons ready for me. I am naked, happy and excited to celebrate this occasion with so many big and a few smaller balloons surrounding me. I must smoke a cigarette and happily use the hot cherry of the smoke to pop as many as it will allow until I am done inhaling and exhaling the smoke. You sit back and quiver in fear from each pop as I fearlessly have the cig in between my lips and hold each balloon to the hot cherry until it bursts in my face sending the shards flying and smoke wafting.
My smile is genuine and priceless as I watch your reaction. Its quite addicting to watch you and luckily i have many more to pop right in front of you. I use my fingers to pop some and I take a bite out of the last few loons as I bite 2 pop them with a big smile seeing the shards fly as I spit out the little pieces of exploded loon that stay on my mouth w every bite2pop. KoD pops are my favorite and 1 cigarette sure pops most of them but of course no matter how these loons are destroyed, the shards make me the happiest as does your reaction. You cant look away but want too, You cant stop watching me pop your inflated stash of 42 balloons even tho you are scared shitless. I am your fearless balloon popping queen and don't you forget it! Now its time for you to clean up this mess and blow up more balloons so I can see your fear & excitement of popping again and again.
9:45 video
I'm hanging out in the woods waiting for you. Once you walk up to my van, I smile since I have the greatest idea. No walk, no dip in the river but why don't you use this rope and tie me up and see if I can escape? I mean, that's what one does in the middle of the woods along a river, right? Nobody is around, nobody can hear me or help me so why not tie me up and watch me struggle? Next thing you know, I'm bound in brilliant red nylon rope while wearing tight yoga pants with a leopard print thong lingerie one piece. My favorite tan desert black laced canvas boots really don't help my escape process. My ass slowly but surely peaks out more and more from my yoga pants the more I struggle. I wiggle my legs as much as it takes to loosen the ropes from my legs, I then maneuver the rope from over my head giving me more freedom with every minute and struggling movement.
You just stand back and watch from outside as I struggle to free myself from the bondage in the back of my converted van but as you realize I am getting closer and closer to escaping, you change the plan and shut the doors with my verbal hesitation and shock of what you are doing. You hop in the driver seat while I am still bound and struggling as you start driving. I ask where you are taking me, but silence is the answer. I decide to keep on loosening the ropes nomatter what since I have no idea where you are taking me. I finally manage to squeeze and pull my wrists from this tight double column tie and finish removing the ropes from my body. The van is still moving but I don't care, its time I show you the repercussions of trying to drive away with me tied up in my own van.
24:00 video
This entire process of trying to inflate all 55 balloons took hours upon hours but finally this is the last step of inflating the rest of these suckers with an air compressor. I have removed my blouse leaving me in just my bra and tight black pants as it is getting warm out. I see you agree as I see sweat starting to bead on your forehead. Are you nervous, scared or simply unsure since you have no idea what I will do next or if there will be another surprise accidental pop. I definitely see the light at the end of this hopefully no more accidental pops inflation process. These loons have been in my stash for too long an their endurance show it. There are accidental pops galore therefor my goal of 55 balloons at the beginning with lots of "replacements" turn into just over 40 loons successfully blown up and tied off. I struggle with tying these huge thick necks but in the end, I win and all the loons I have here on this outdoor porch are blown up and pretty and ready to play with BUT don't pop any. That's my job but not just yet. Be patient my dear, that will happen in due time. I do not want anymore to pop until I am ready.
10:40 video
Its finally that time of day or week, as time is nothing but darkness beneath this sensory deprivation hood. The chains and shackles attached to my wrists and ankles and neck are a constant reminder that I am not in control. My trainer decides that its time for me to be caged in an outdoor setting so I can get some vitamin D from the sun altho its quite cold out, since I have been locked up in a chilly storage container for days, with no clothing except for the boots on the feet and the leather hood tightly laced over my head, eyes, ears and mouth.
Once I'm locked into this cage, I blindly explore the metal barrier and use the chain used as my leash to discover my obstacles. I find a nice place to sit but I cant sit still long as I need to explore and be on my feet while I have the chance before being locked back up in the cold metal container. I use my hands to feel the chain link fence, feeling that there is no escape. I don't speak as its not allowed, I don't run, as the shackles prevent that and I simply realize my position and simply move by naked submissive body around while I have the chance. I have no concept of time only space and that is hard to realize but I certainly try.
Eventually I am lead from the cage back to my captivity into the dark cold place I am to lay my head and naked vulnerable body until told otherwise.
11:04 video
As I make my way on my hike I realized miles ago, I have not seen a trail marker but luckily I see a man on his property so I hop his fence and make my way to go see if he knows where the trail has gone. As he speaks and tells me he has no idea what I'm talking about, I ask him for a piece of duct tape to help fix my pack as I have a newly acquired hole in the bottom of it. Since rain is expected I really need to fix this and all it will take is a small piece of duct tape.
Luckily this stranger man has an entire roll of duct tape. Once I have my pack fixed, Mr. Stranger man decides to tape up a few loose ends of his own. The next thing I know I am hogtied with duct tape in the back of his truck. He tightly wrapped duct tape around my ankles, my knees, my thighs, my wrist and my chest. My mouth is covered with several layers of tape thats wrapped tightly around my head. He then decides to go for a drive with me hogtaped in the back of his truck as I'm sure he can hear me and my complaints as this is not what was supposed to happen. All I wanted to do was fix my pack. He then backs into an area and stands back and watches me struggle in the tight tape hog tie that he put me in. I try to get defensive and grab my trekking pole with my bound feet to ward him off. I do not know what I was thinking or what good I thought this trekking pole would do for me but he then closes the truck bed gate and goes for another drive watching as I struggle on this hard surface and worst case scenario for a hiker that lost trail. Once I realize what I have to do I get to work. I somehow managed to loosen my arms from being taped to my body and squeeze my wrists out of my wrist bondage and work on loosening all the other tape found around my body. He then backs into a location as I continue to frantically escape my binds. I succeed at hurriedly escape with a bit of challenge to loosen my ankle tape. I run away in panic leaving my trail runner sneakers, 1 sock, my poles and even my pack behind.
16:05 video
My pile of deflated 24-in heart printed balloons is decreasing in size as I have blown up many by mouth and many by air compressor. I decide to take my green silk blouse off & enjoy the fresh air on my skin as you get a view of my bra and tight pants instead. Now it's time to use my hand pump to inflate some more & and work up a sweat. My arms get very adequate exercise by doing so much pumping and stroking and making air go into each balloon. Once again there are accidental pops as I am hand pumping several but luckily there's more balloons that wish to be inflated and tied off to wait. They are willing and capable till I'm ready to choose what happens to them. This is one of my favorite hand pumps. I have used to invite balloons as it not only efficiently inflates balloons but also gives my arms great exercise to show you just how much endurance I have doing a similar action but again we don't want to wear out my arms from all this hand pump action. So let's finish inflating the rest of the balloons in my deflated pile with the handy dandy compressor so I can give my body a rest as I know you're going to put it through the ringer later once we play with all of these blown up & tied off & knotted balloons.
10:02 video
I have been captive in this storage container every night for weeks now and I have learned that I only get one fresh air break a day. I don't know where I'm at nor can I see since I have a leather laced Hood tightly tied & strapped covering my entire head. The only means of air is a tiny hole at my mouth. My ears, my eyes, and even my nose are thoroughly covered by the sensory deprivation Hood. The storage unit container noisily opens as my chain that's attached to my collar is grabbed as I am blindly leaded for a walk in the woods. I grabbed the chain that's attached to my my collar to help keep my balance as I don't know where I'm stepping or what is ahead. Other than the hood that keeps me from seeing and breathing heavy, I am only wearing socks and boots. Otherwise my wrists are cuffed and chained together. My ankles are also cuffed and chained together and shackled making walking a bit more difficult than normal. I am led to a dog cage and then back out as you can watch the security camera footage of me being in the cage soon to be released. Once my caged fresh air time is over, I am LED out of the outdoor confinement and slowly and blindly LED back to where I am kept majority of the day and every night in the pitch Black darkness until I am allowed to have my fresh air break in the sun tomorrow.
17:01 video
I have many more balloons to inflate of the 55 that I have set my goal to be blown up and tied off. I decide to use an air compressor to continue my mission. Little do I expect these balloons to have so many blemishes and such attitude as several prematurely and accidentally pop in my inflation process and I can't help but giggle knowing that they have chosen to pop sooner than later by my own wrath but by their own wrath instead. The shards make me happy but I want to be in control of blowing them up and tying them off and not watching them go into shards just yet. But the consequences of having a pile of balloons that have been waiting for me to blow them up for months and months have shown me that I must blow my balloons up much more often. Even after several accidental pops and my number of balloons decreasing available to me, I will not give up as more and more balloons surround me that are blown up and tied off. Although knotting the necks is a challenge and I try all the ways to keep the air inside w patience. Luckily not 1 balloon pops while i try to tie off any of them. All the loons that surround me are waiting for me to decide what to do with them as you sit back and watch as my smile gets bigger and bigger with the more balloons that surround me.
9:39 video
What I thought was going to be a lovely riverside date with my boyfriend, turned out to be anything but that as I find myself bound to a tree calling for help to the first person to hear me. Hours after i was left tied to this awkward leaning tree, a silent stranger decides to enjoy nature's beauty. Here I am hollering for a bit of assistance. He makes his way slowly to me as I ask for help to untie my wrists from this tree. He doesn't speak and he also takes moments to enjoy the view of the rivers edge. My mouth doesn't stop asking and pleading for assistance as he just walks around me and watches as I struggle in any which way shape and form around this tree that I am stuck to. The silent stranger man decides to pull my yoga pants down below my ass to reveal a sexy piece of lingerie underneath my outdoor clothing. As I explain that I expected to have a sexy date with my boyfriend, but he decided to leave me bound to a tree and alone at in the middle of the woods instead. I must be talking too much and asking for too much help as his hand is clamped over my mouth so he can enjoy the sounds of nature and not just my words of helplessness. Once he is done walking around me and watching me tied to a tree struggling and begging him to untie the knot that I just out of reach. He slowly walks away to leave me right where he found me tied to a tree in the middle of nature with nobody around. Here's to hoping somebody else visits this park and maybe they will help release my binds. Until then, i guess I have no choice but to enjoy nature and the feeling of rope tied around my wrists with my ass fully exposed. I hope I am not mistaken for bait of sort for man or bear:)
17:01 video
I have been wanting to blow up and inflate many balloons for months. I finally have the chance and the perfect environment to do so. So, let's enjoy this inflation process that takes much more effort and time than expected, but nonetheless, let's begin inflating 55 balloons.
I introduce my situation while sliding strappy high heals onto my bare feet while wearing skin tight black pants and a lovely light green silk blouse.
I start by using my mouth to inflate as many as my lips will allow. I begin by blowing up smaller balloons and tying them off in my outdoor red cushion controlled environment with nothing to listen to but my mouth blowing up balloons and the nature around me & a periodic surprise too. Once I start blowing up the bigger 24-in balloons, I realize many of them have blemishes. A few of them do not wish for me to blow them up until I tie them off, but decide to pop prematurely while I inflate them with my lips & mouth and lung power. Not only does one big balloon prematurely pop but several as they simply do not want to deal with my wrath in the end but are too weak to deal with even getting fully inflated and tied off. I find it humorous after a few pop but in the end I do manage to inflate and blow up and tie off many balloons before my lips need a break as I'm sure we need them to work later for something more sexy and more physical. Stay tuned for more unexpected challenges of blowing 55 balloons.
8:00 video
I am scouting out a new neighborhood to try and expand my portfolio of places and land for sale. I swear I saw a for sale sign for this property but what I didn't see was the No Trespassing sign. I walk on the property and ask the country man if I can look around his property so I can get a better idea what it may be worth and to offer him top dollar. Little did I know, I wouldn't make it too far onto his property when he ensured I wouldn't snoop any further. I find myself very efficiently electrical taped to the pole barn post. I verbally try to persuade him to untape me and I will see myself off his property and pay more attention to posted placards. He just keep looking at me in my peril and seemingly ignoring my words as he wraps more black sticky tape around my head and between my teeth into a very tight cleave gag. You watch and listen as I struggle as my legs wiggling together makes for sounds that only bound pantyhose clad legs make. The gag still allows me to plead for release but instead, he tapes a vibrator between my legs and over my dress as he watched me moan and groan and be his very own pole-barn decoration until he sees fit. It looks like I might be here a while as there is no words just constant staring and gawking at my bound vibrating situation.
7:06 video
This is one of my favorite ways to show someone how to tie or tape me up and not have them in the video. I can guide them, tell them tighter, more tape, add a gag, and well, did I say, more tape?
I told them I do not like pink, so of course they used pink duct tape on my legs and the rest was up to them on where they put the tape but I did suggest my arms be taped to my body since i know electrical tape is a bit stretchy. Tho I have used bondage tape in the past, never has it been used in an escape challenge, so i didn't object altho i kinda knew the outcome as soon as it was being wrapped around my body. If it was duct-tape, i do wonder if the outcome would've been the same. They were a bit smart and taped my fingers together but again, electrical tape is stretchy and I am stubborn so there's that.
I definitely love micro-foam tape, especially over my mouth with the shadows of my lips still seen.
Lets just say, I will be challenging them to another escape challenge and hopefully they listen when I say, add more tape:) Maybe, just maybe they will be able to keep me their captive just a bit longer.
I think its my turn to show you just how to use tape and keep from escaping.
12:34 video
Its been 2 years since I have attended FetishCon and I have lots of feelings and smiles and excitement to share with you. I don't get in model mode nearly as often as I am hiking in the woods and enjoying nature but its time to get girly. I had my toes, nails, & eyelashes done, now its time to shave and get smooth for whomever may brush up against my legs and receive a consensual foot rub and massage of my calves or even get lucky enough to please me even more with my clean shaven girly bits. I tell you about how my gigs have changed drastically from being tied up again and again decades ago to now, not having any gigs where I even get tied up but am the rigger and top for all my scheduled appointments this wknd. Oh how time has changed my ways and the lovely freedom to get tied off camera and simply enjoy the rope without worrying about pushing record or acting either. This will be an amazing year, my 18th Fetishcon in 20 years.
13:37 video
slave lewis was early to our day together of him serving me as I feel fit so instead of having him wait in the other room while I shower, why not ensure he is properly taped up, gagged and blindfolded while I tend to washing my hair, shaving my legs, armpits and lady bits. I throw my towel over his head and if he does as he should, my towel should remain dry and even warmed by his bound body and head. I talk with him a bit reminding him of a few situations we have been in in prior years. So many fun times with him bound with many many more to come! Lets just try not to have the cops called or lose my phone or drop the handcuff key or have a furry helplessly involve himself with our scene:) Good times, great gagged bound times!
7:35 video
I've been on the road for several days and what better treat than a stay at a hotel with endless hot water, A proper bed and a roof that isnt tent material or my van roof. I'm having my morning coffee as I strip out of my clothing to get ready for this day of several more hours of driving across the country. I ask you to wipe your own glasses if they get too foggy from watching me shower but you seem to have that under control today as I get myself wet and add shampoo and wash my hair, rinse it out then add conditioner and let it sink in while I wash the rest of my body off and get it all soapy and clean. I decide not to shave today, but nonetheless having you in the bathroom with me watching me shower is as much fun for me as it is for you. Here's to a great day. Will you join me tonight for another shower please?
9:06 video
I have lewis taped up and immobile. He is bound with lots of duct tape to include it wrapped around his mouth and eyes so he isn't able to see what is to come next. All I know is its been a while that I last masturbated and lewis is in the perfect position to sit on and use as my personal furniture while I use my Hitachi magic wand and orgasm several times. Of course I throw in a few ass spankings to remind him he is a tool for my entertainment purposes only and a mighty fine chair to sit on as well. All he can do is umphh thru his many layers of ducttape gag. He cant wiggle his limbs as they too are very stuck to the ottomans legs. His bare ass is available to spank at any time. Once I orgasm once, there is several more to come as once is never enough. I use his ass and back as many ways I can as a warm chair to cum on. Ahhh, this is how it should be. No Goddess should have to sit on a cold chair, but a human bound chair instead to bring herself pleasure. Don't you agree?
11:04 video
I really need my hurt thumb to be looked at by a medical professional and since its after-hours, this is the only Dr office I could find that was open and had an opening for me to come in. I am told right away its a self pay only clinic that no insurance is accepted. I hope I have enough to pay for this office visit as I really need my thumb examined.
I am told to disrobe and strip and remove all my clothing. I am very hesitant, especially when there are no paper gowns or even paper on the exam table to sit on. I suppose its my only choice if I want to see a Dr. I slowly and hesitantly strip after the nurse leaves the room. I look around at all the strange devices that are on the cart beside the gyno table. All I need is my thumb to be looked at and wrapped but little do I realize is the form of paying for my treatment comes in another form. After the Dr leaves, my thumb is very sloppily wrapped, my legs and feet are duct taped to the stirrups and I am laying there in shock and aw with shiny liquid oozing down my inner thighs. I now know what the tools on the cart are used for and im grateful the Dr used lube. WOW, well, at least my visit has been brought to zero balance and my thumb has been tended too. Now its time to remove the tape holding my legs to the metal stirrups and loosen the tape bondage holding my barefeet to the cold metal foot holders. I don't want to take my time to get redressed so I quickly grab the Dr.s white medical jacket and pile my clothes and boots in my arms and get the heck out of this clinic before they say I still have a balance due. I'm not sure what else they could do, but i'm not going to wait and find out.