Sandra (the dope dealer)

There was Sandra Madison at her office with her two security guards awaiting someone to come in her office. She is know for selling heron known as Heroin which is **** that person sniff to get high. There she was, smoking her cigarette sitting at her desk with both her feet on it, as she's know as her alias "Godmother." "When selling all thing heron, I will be known as the most riches woman in the world."

Knock!!

Knock!!

"Come on in," said the Godmother, as she still had her feet on the table. There a woman came in called Fran in business suit and high heels. "Fran, nice to see you," said Sandra, as Fran came to her house not office not so pleased with her as Sandra took her feet off her desk, got off the chair she's sitting in and walked to the front of it to Fran.

"Mrs. Madison," said Fran, addressing her.

"Fran, tell me what pays this lovely visit," said Sandra, as she took out a small cigar as one of her guards lite it. "Thanks," she said to the guard, as she looked back at Fran for an answer. "Look!!, Sandra, cut the shit!!!, you bitch, we're suppose to be running an art museum, not selling ****!!!, selling heron!!!, are you crazy!!!," said Fran, furious with Sandra. Then as Sandra heard what Fran said to her, she gave a chuckle, took up a Beretta gun and pointed it at Fran's neck scaring the hell out of Fran infront of her security.

"You calling me a bitch!!, bitch!!!," said Sandra,

"Whoa, whoa wait.......I'm sorry please don't," said Fran, as she was cut off.

"Don't what? Shot you?!, huh, well, for calling me a bitch I really,"

"For your information you either call me Mrs. Madison or you call me the "Godmother."

"Yes......yes....Mrs. Madison G...Godmother," said Fran, tribbling with fear having a gun at her head.

"Now I would do with you Fran put a bullet in your head, or just strip you of your clothes," said the god mother