How long did it take you to make up that story? Bull already wrote to me and told me that on Saturday nite, you and he went out for dinner, then took a scenic drive, and stopped for some pie; just like my grandparents used to do.
Give me a break! You two at a fetish ball? Yeah! ... and I ate out a Mexican whore's wet pussy!
Nice try. Bull is at home sleeping today and hasn't logged on to the site. He was here at lunch time and I didn't see him writing to you. You are just jealous because you didn't get to go with us and share in all the fun. I don't think you have the balls to go to something like that anyway.