" My voice was flat as I tried to keep her under control. I outweighed her by forty pounds, and stood a good six inches taller. However, I'd seen a re...port about a sweet little thing who'd gunned down an officer, and I was in no mood to take chances."Let! GO!" she yowled and turned on me, her face a mask of fury. She was stronger than she looked, and I was suddenly on the defensive.The next ten seconds were a blur of screaming, enraged female, the road, and our cars. She knocked my sunglasses. The Black Garter seemed to be the only business on the block. I paid the fare and got out of the cab.I was greeted at the door by a shabbily dressed man who stunk of liquor."Spare a nickel?" He asked in a drunken voice.I reached in my pocket and gave him a dime.I walked into the Black Garter and it seemed all eyes were upon me. I wandered through the smoke filled room and seated myself at the bar."What can I get you?" The bartender asked."Shot of whiskey and a beer chaser." I answered.I looked. (Haha) We very slowly made our way up the Eye, me in his lap kissing him and him rubbing my thigh that time. (Remember my short shorts.) I was getting horny, and I let a slight moan slip my lips. We pulled away and in a husky voice he said "You like that baby, you like me rubbing you like that." I kissed him a yes, and he started nibbling and kissing my neck. After 5 minutes I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up facing him who was sitting down, and pressed my stomach against his face while. I was not really there. I went home with the same mindset, she was all I could picture, all I could think about. I got home and looked at the stained shirt and wondered how bad it would be when I could get it cleaned. Like most of my shirts it was a concert tee from a show I had enjoyed. I didn't have any music on tap for tonight so I settled in. I wasn't on the schedule the next day and I was fairly busy going back and forth between a few studios. I stayed away from the store all day. The.