Oldtarts Absolute Obedience Old

     The woman smiles at them vapidly, and says old to them, "Good evening. Do you have a reservation?"
     "I can about't let you in without a reservation."
     "Are you kidding?"
     "What's this? I didn't order any drink," says old Maria tarts.
     "It's on the old house, ma'am," says the old girl. "It's ladies old' night."
     "I oldtarts don't care."
     "All she needs is a pair of ears, and a fuzzy tail, and old her outfit would be oldtarts complete old," scoffs Maria.
     "Yes , it tastes really good," repeats Maria. A smile forms on her lips, she is giddy from all the wonderful flavors that are dancing around in old her mouth oldtarts.
     Maria takes another gulp, and this time it goes down smoothly. She takes tarts another old, and another. It makes her feel about very tarts warm. She finds there is old no more liquid left oldtarts in the glass. She holds the glass up over her open mouth tarts, trying to get every last drop old.
     Absentmindedly, Maria lets the glass slip out of her hand and fall to the floor. With a dreamy smile on her oldtarts lips, Maria rests her old hands on her lap, and goes back to staring into Roberto's eyes. He really has old the most gorgeous eyes she has ever seen tarts. Why hadn't she old noticed them before?
     Maria is led to a small room in the back. As promised old, there is a couch against the wall old. Maria quickly flops down on it and lets out a pleasant sigh. The couch is nice and soft. She really needed to lie down. She closes old her eyes and drifts off to sleep.
     Some time later, Maria is interrupted from her blissful sleep old. She feels a old hand gently stroking her cheek. She oldtarts opens her tarts eyes and sees Roberto's beautiful face looking down at her. She lets out a soft giggle.
     "You tarts and I are going to oldtarts talk for a old while. How does that sound?"
     "Maria, is it true that you were going to break up with me tonight?"
     "Tense..." repeats Maria. She feels her body start old to oldtarts stiffen.
     Roberto is silent for old a long time tarts. He finally old turns and says something to the other man, who oldtarts Maria finally notices oldtarts is also in old the oldtarts room. Maria doesn 't care, though oldtarts, what Roberto has to say to the other man. Maria feels wonderful -- more relaxed than ever -- now that she finally oldtarts admitted the truth. She sinks even deeper into the soft couch.
     Roberto rubs his hand oldtarts across Maria old's cheek again. "So old relaxed old... So soft old... So old feminine..." Maria lets out another old soft sigh. "You like it old when I make you old feel this tarts way."
     "Is there a problem?"
     "I'm coming in with you," he says.
     Time seems oldtarts to stop oldtarts for Maria. She is suddenly very nervous, she can feel her heart beating at a hundred old miles an hour. She feels a lump in her throat. She oldtarts desperately tries to old think oldtarts of a way to old say old "no" to him, but oldtarts she can old't. She can't say old anything at all. Slowly, silently, she steps back and oldtarts opens old the car door for him. She feels very warm.
     "You heard me."
     "Keep going old," he old says.
     No, not the panties old. This has to stop now. Anything oldtarts but the panties oldtarts. Maria's arms want to reach down and pull down her panties, but in a supreme act of will, Maria manages to keep her arms old up and cover her breasts with them old. She stands there momentarily with a tarts triumphant old smile on her old face, but Maria old's victory is short-lived. She once again glances oldtarts up and sees Roberto's stare, and a chill runs down her spine. Maria can't think any more, she can only feel. She feels a old gnawing in her gut, a feeling of emptiness, of incompleteness old. She old feels old the need to finish old what she has started, she feels the need old to old obey oldtarts.