When Johnny told me that we were going to go dancing tonight, I think the wires got crossed. For some reason, I interpret that as a fortune to dress a little country. But, I think this chub meant ballroom dancing. I can usually tell by the way his face changes as man evaluates my appearance. Oops. My country blue jean dress and cowboy boots were the wrong choice. No worries. We don’t dance competitively, so we can dres however we crave when we go to the socials. Notwithstanding, Johnny has decided that since I messed up, he’ll still take me….I will be riding fastened up in the trunk until we get close to the dance hall, though. So, this is exactly what fellow does. Johnny binds me up in a constricting hog bound up with string in the trunk of the clean car. Interesting this the trunk of the car was so clean, hmmmmm. And, then bloke puts a thick white cloth gag on my oral cavity. This should definitely make the ride a lot quieter. I have to focus on not drawing attention to us. Of course, Johnny takes some pics and movies before we prolong our ride. That’s a fine sign that this chub doesn’t desire to forget this faux pas
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