"He can take care of himself." You've been warned," Scooter laughed."Yo, everybody," Al's voice boomed out. "I guess everyone is here, so we might as ...ell get moving. Crystal, Preach, you take point. Those that are going on the crew bus, get loaded. The rest of us will caravan behind the crew bus; it'll be easier to spot if we get separated."People began to head for cars; this time Scooter and Jim were going to ride out in his car, rather than the crew bus, just for the sake of comfort, they. He owned up to the bet, giving me some awesome head. But it turned sour, and I ended up fucking his ass as well, and then beat the shit out of him. I beat him up pretty bad—he had to have 12 stitches. Staring him down hard, you could see the battle scar running across his left eyebrow. I thought it looked kinda sexy actually, but I knew he would be out for b l o o d. Tigers win the toss, and opt to receive. I reach out for the traditional hand shake, but then Parker pulls the 'snap back' on me.. Even if Mikedidn't show up, getting a room so close to that seedy adult bookstore guaranteed me options for agreat time without him if necessary. But i did hope that he would show up. i love having a date along to at least watch me teasingand pleasing other men. Mike said that he'd even be glad to handle my small video cam or digital stillcamera. It's nice to have a white guy able to handle the atmosphere of ghetto partying with a clearhead since i know that I’ll be too wrapped up in the. I was in bed and even asleep by 2AM. I reviewed my plan for Harold should he make any more demands. When I felt as though I had everything worked out, I flipped the switch in my brain and fell quickly asleep. Harold was gone completely.I called Cindy's cell phone Sunday afternoon. I figured she and her brother would be up and moving by 1PM. "So Cindy do you want to meet me for dinner?" I asked."I'm sorry mom, but I have a date." She said it but didn't really sounds sorry at all. It was probably.