Cummi Lottz

"How about Cummi?" Miss Conduct jokingly suggests. "Cummi Lottz?"

Hilda's eyes go wide as she gasps in excitement. "OH. MY. GOD."

Miss Conduct shifts back in her chair nervously. Did I push her too far?

"That, is like, PERFECT!" Hilda jumps up and down, shaking her expansive (and expensive) assets.

Miss Conduct sighs in relief. This one is a real prize.

"It sounds, like, soooooo classy. Like 'Camel Lot' from the stories!" Hilda says striking an unintentionally sensuous pose that shows off her naked body.

"Great," Miss Conduct says as she finishes up some paper work.

"Plus, it like, sounds mysterious!" Hilda says, striking another pose as she licks her lips and runs her manicured hands through her big, luscious, ass-length platinum blonde hair. "Cummi Lottz!"

"Uh huh," Miss Conduct says, practically ignoring her victim. "Just sign these forms and we'll be all set."

"Ok!" Hilda says in a happy, upbeat voice. She quickly signs the dubious forms that remove all liability from Miss Conduct.

"These too," the swindler says, grinning ear to ear.

"Like, fer sure!" Hilda happily agrees, signing the forms to legally change her name to something even a veteran of the adult entertainment industry would blush at.

"Congratulations Hil- I mean, Cummi," Miss Conduct says sarcastically. "You're a new woman!"

Cummi giggles and claps her hands, having completely divested herself off all her wealth, worldly possessions, titles, and even her name.

"Now get out there and celebrate!" Miss Conduct says as she ushers the penniless new bimbo out of her booth and back into a world that certainly wont take advantage of a gullible, naked, sexy, horny woman.