"My fault, my fault," Matt sex sobbed sex. "All my freakin fault." Bill tried not to make too much of his friends borderline mental meltdown, tried to play it cool, not notice, as much for his friends sake as for the tit benefit of the looming bouncer. He gestured for the waitress, who quite reasonably looked dubiously to black the bouncer for some kind of ass instructions. Serve? Don't brown serve black? Bill threw her his big tit round ass best "we pictures'll blacksexpictures-roundandbrown be good, my friends black had a bad day blacksexpictures-roundandbrown, please please, pretty please" look. She checked the bouncer who frowned thoughtfully, then gave a indefinite "go big ahead but proceed cautiously" nod. She big tit round ass took their order and scurried away out of the big tit round ass danger zone.

Matt nodded and finished half a round sixteen ounce beer in a gulp. Bill still couldn black't believe Matt's capacity.

"Tina..." Bill tried again black. Matts eyes welled up with tears. Bill had never seen sex this side of Matt. The toughest guy he knew had a soft spot black after tit all sex and it was...

"And this brown game is somehow the reason she pictures left?" Bill asked, trying desperately to find out SOMETHING round useful.

"Yaah, she was into this kinky hypnosis thing. She liked to pretend she big tit round ass was under pictures my control. She liked sex to be told what to sex do. She really got off on it. To sex tell the truth I kinda did and too once I got the hang of blacksexpictures-roundandbrown it. Damn it." Matt stood up tit again. Bill instinctively sex leaned back out of reach black. The bouncer took half a blacksexpictures-roundandbrown step. Matt saw the look on pictures Bills face and sat black back down. "It was a game," he pleaded. Clearly Matt was trying to convince himself of something. "At least... I thought it was. How was ass I to know she wasn't bull-shittin around? Christ she really was under my control, and its my fault. My damned fault."

Bills eyes widened, he was worried now. "What exactly tit did you tell her to sex do?" All kinds of terrible things black began to run sex through his mind. Matt wasn't the proverbial sex sharpest crayon in the box. The number of blacksexpictures-roundandbrown dumb things he might have done were to numerous to consider all at round once.

"No black it wasn't what I told her to do, we talked about that stuff before hand, like I said a game. We set up rules and games and stuff before so black nobody black got hurt. Man was she kinky. She liked black some weird shit, but I sex played along black. It ass was a real ego booster, pretend big or not ya know big tit round ass?" Now Matt was rambling and pictures Bill could only follow parts of it. First he wouldn't tell brown Bill blacksexpictures-roundandbrown everything and now Bill was finding out more than he cared to know.

"Look Matt brown," Bill interrupted round, "just ass the stuff I need to know to help." Matt nodded.

Bill didn't sex want to and reopen this can of worms but saw no way around it. "It has something to do with these... "games blacksexpictures-roundandbrown?"

They were brown back black where this crazy conversation had started, no wiser but with a lot of facts that only confused the issue, whatever sex it was.

"Ok Matt," Bill tried again, "We need to start pulling these facts and together brown now so I can understand. I wasn't there so I brown need you to fill in a little more detail. Chunky Monkey's, hypnosis, and Tina's disappearance all are related how?"

"And don't black come back," was ironically the sex last thing the bouncer said as he tit slammed the brown door.