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

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

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

"It's the Chunky Monkey suck's fault, and mine it." That wasn't helpful.

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"She thought suckmebitch it would be cute to use suck the nickname as her trigger. To make her suck into a completely will-less suggestible... sex me slave."

Now Bills eyes widened. His jaw visibly dropped. His stare bitch went kind of distant. Blank like he'd "gone under" himself suck it.

Final me Authors Note suckmebitch: Our hopes and wishes go out to poor Matt. With any suck luck Tina will enter not fall into the wrong hands (mine or yours suck). She will suckmebitch respond bitch to ANYONE (male or female) so hopefully someone with me high morals (yah right) will find and return her safely to her rightful owner suckmebitch/boyfriend suck.