He didn’t get up. “That’s not all I’ll do to you, you son of a bitch,” growled Dave.“Dave!” Linda’s voice came sharply. “Stop!”“...’ll stop when this man is dead,” snarled Dave. He stepped toward Bob.Linda stood up and grabbed her husband’s arm. “Stop!“ she yelled.She turned to Bob. “This explains a lot that I didn’t understand,” she said slowly. She looked down at him. “But what does this have to do with the Indian?”Bob stayed on the floor. He tried to get ready for the beating that would. Well you had a nice nap, come on up here and keep me company, we are almost there. Climbing down from the sleeper, which had been quite comfortable, I first went back to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, a strange person looked back at me. My mascara had run down around and below my eyes. The black streaks combined with the outfit gave me very slutty appearance. Perfect, I thought, this was just what I needed to complete my real slut whore look! As I made my way back to the cab Bill asked. More

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