Yes, the boa is loose again!

As you are going about your normal routine you hear what sounds like something dropping onto the floor in the living room. You turn off the stove and decide that you should investigate the noise you heard. When you enter you see that some of the lockboxes have fallen over and have burst open. As you look around to find the fur boa, which you basically know has broken free somehow. It suddenly jumps from a nearby shelf which held some books. It wraps around your neck and tightens to near strangling you, but it stops right before that point.

You attempt to get your hands around or under it to maybe pry it off. But when you tried it turned its fur to basically a very sticky resin. You quickly pull your hand back quickly enough to avoid your hand being stuck upon it. After this you resign to yourself to the fact that you can not touch it anymore. You also know that this infectestaion of fur, based upon what you saw earlier, will grow worse.

The boa then crawls under your shirt and even snaps your bra strings, and then it starts to get to work. It starts to massage your neck, you shudder just from the contact against your skin. You nearly pass out from this massage and as you walk toward your bed you find that as you step closer fatigue slowly starts to consume your waking mind. As you enter your bed it starts to pulsate, almost as if it is orgasming with each step and caress. You plop down onto your bed, the fur boa suddenly stops and starts to idle, much like a car. That, however, is when you fall asleep faster than anything you have seen before.