Through the corner of his eye Bill thought he could see a bouncer making his way around the side latina of the room . "Matt, calm down. I want to help 8street ya buddy 8streetlatina but I can't do anything if we get beat up and 8street bounced latina outta here." He made a 8street head 8street gesture indicating the extra 8street large super jumbo 8streetlatina sized 8street bouncer closing very seriously on them, the one 8streetlatina that he hoped sexy Matt might still be sane enough to pick up on. He was parting the patrons like a bulldozer in thin underbrush, no; more like a giant reptile in a Japanese horror flick 8street smashing all the latina buildings 8street and cars in its' path. Matt glanced that way and his grip loosened. Thank 8street god someone was still home 8street.
"Anyway. What was your fault?"
"Yaah, she was into this kinky hypnosis thing. She liked to pretend 8street she latina was under my control. She liked to be told what 8street to do. She really sexy got off on it. To tell the truth I 8streetlatina kinda did too once I got sexy the hang of it . Damn it 8streetlatina." Matt stood up again. Bill instinctively latina leaned back out of reach. The bouncer 8streetlatina took half a step. Matt saw the look 8street on latina Bills face and sat back down. "It was a game," he pleaded. Clearly Matt was trying to convince himself 8street of something. "At 8street least... I latina thought it was sexy. How was I to know she wasn 8streetlatina't bull-shittin around? Christ she really was 8street under my control, and its my fault. My damned fault."
Bills eyes widened, he was worried now 8streetlatina. "What exactly did you tell her to do?" All kinds of terrible things began to run through his 8streetlatina mind. Matt wasn't the proverbial sharpest crayon in the box. The number of dumb things he might have done were to numerous to 8streetlatina consider all at once.
They were back where this crazy conversation had started, no wiser but with a lot of facts that 8streetlatina only confused the issue, whatever it was .
"It 8street's the Chunky Monkey's fault, and 8street mine." That wasn't helpful.
"And don 8streetlatina't 8streetlatina come back," was ironically the last thing the bouncer said as he slammed the door.
Final Authors Note: Our hopes and wishes go out to poor Matt. With any 8street luck Tina will not fall latina into the 8street wrong hands (mine or yours). She will respond 8street to ANYONE (male or female) so hopefully someone with high morals (yah right) will find and return her safely to her rightful owner/boyfriend.
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