Ms. Howze finished packing the last few boxes of penis enlargers, than crawled inside the truck, and started it up. She was one step closer to her master plan.
She started down the highway with a smug face. "Those rank-a-dank hoes never knew what hit em!"
She reached for the knob on the radio, and started scrolling through channels.
"Now, where oh where oh where oh where oh where oh where oh where is my favorite Country Bop Gospel Church Heavy Metal radio?" She pulled out a sticky note from her vagina.
"Awhlright! I cant believe I keep forgetting the number for the radio channel!"
She quickly switches to channel 66.6.
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The Ms. Howze Origin Story
FantasyThis little diddy is about how Ms. Howze, the eater of worlds, came to be. So sit back, get some popcorn, soda pop, or a big glass of sperm, and listen up! This story is suppose to lead up to the events of another story, "How I met your Ms. Howze,"...
