If Mistress Kaitlynn demanded you go out and get a job, would you? Well, rizzo does his best imitation of a blithering idiot (imitation?) and doesn't want to listen. OUCH!, a quadruple amputee would have a better chance of surviving in an alligator farm than rizzo does here. WHAM! he's down and out, on his back, and it'll be snowing in LA in July before he gets any oxygen. They (Mistresses Kaitlynn and Jaimee) keep him planted under their asses for alot of job assistance breathless reflection, as they attempt to grind some sense into his cranium.
