Matt was naughty somewhere between breaking naughtyofficegirl down and crying like naughty a girl, and head butting something until his brains naughty oozed out his ears, or naughtyofficegirl the immovable object naughtyofficegirl became movable. Maybe having a few drinks to talk whatever girl was bothering him naughtyofficegirl over wasn't the brightest naughty idea Bill had ever had naughty. At least in a public place someone might step in before naughty Matt did something to him that couldn't naughtyofficegirl be fixed surgically. Bill made naughty a mental note: Big guy plus drinks plus distraught equals bad. Bill naughtyofficegirl looked around; the place office had naughty gone almost dead quiet (like in one of those stock tip commercials), which was amazing for a bar on a naughty Saturday naughty night.
"My fault naughty, my fault busty naughty office," Matt sobbed. "All my freakin busty fault busty naughty office." Bill tried not naughty to make too much of his busty naughty office friends borderline mental meltdown, tried to play it cool, not notice girl, as much for his friends sake as busty for the benefit of naughty the looming bouncer naughty. He gestured for the waitress, who quite reasonably looked dubiously girl to the naughty bouncer for some kind of instructions. Serve naughty? Don't serve? Bill threw her his naughty best "we'll be good, my friends had a bad office day, please girl please, pretty please" look naughty. She checked the bouncer office who frowned thoughtfully, then gave a naughty indefinite "go ahead but proceed cautiously" nod. She took their order and scurried away out naughty of the danger naughtyofficegirl zone naughty.
Bill nodded naughtyofficegirl he understood and waited for Matt to open up. For what seemed like naughty forever Matt just sat there.
"And this game is somehow the reason naughty she videos left?" Bill asked, trying desperately to find out SOMETHING useful.
"Yaah, she girl was naughty into this kinky hypnosis thing. She liked to busty naughty office pretend she was under naughty my control. She girl liked to busty naughty office be told what naughtyofficegirl to do. She really got office off on it naughty. To naughtyofficegirl tell busty naughty office the truth I kinda did videos too once I got the hang of naughty it. Damn it!" Matt stood up again busty. Bill instinctively leaned back out of reach. The bouncer took half a step videos. Matt saw the look on office Bills face and sat back down. "It was a game," he pleaded girl. Clearly Matt was trying naughtyofficegirl to naughty convince himself of naughty something. "At least... I thought it was. How naughty was I to know she wasn't bull-shittin around? Christ she really was naughty under my control, and naughty its my fault. My damned naughtyofficegirl fault!"
Bills eyes widened, he was worried now. "What exactly naughty did you tell her girl to do?" All kinds of naughty terrible things began to run through his mind. Matt wasn't the proverbial sharpest crayon in the box. The number of busty naughty office dumb things he might have done were to numerous to girl consider naughty all at once.
Bill didn't want to reopen this can of videos worms but naughty saw no way around it. "It has something to busty naughty office do with these office... "games?"
"Where, where did she go?"
"That's what I don't know. We had the ice cream and that's when she was gone. I didn't even stop to think. Who could have known?. She had me busty naughty office make one naughty up. "
"I told her to busty naughty office use Chunky naughtyofficegirl Monkey."
"She'll belong to naughty the first guy who tells her to do something." Matt naughty screamed, no longer caring who heard. "She'll naughtyofficegirl be his slave forever. Do you get it? Freakin forever. Unless she just HAPPENS naughty to wanders into another ice busty naughty office cream place with that flavor first naughty. Oh God help me, it's busty my fault. All my fault."
"And don't come busty naughty office back," was ironically the last thing naughty the bouncer busty naughty office said as he slammed the door.
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