When Johnny told me that we were going to go dancing tonight, I think the wires got crossed. For some motive, I interpret this as a opportunity to dress a little land. But, I think lad meant ballroom dancing. I can usually tell by the way his face changes as lad 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 want when we go to the socials. However, Johnny has came to a decision that since I messed up, he’ll still take me….I will be riding strapped up in the trunk ’till we get close to the dance hall, although. So, that is exactly what that chub does. Johnny binds me up in a stern hog fix with cord 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 throat. That 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 formerly we go on our ride. That’s a outstanding sign this lad doesn’t wish to forget this faux pas
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