I mean how dangerous can a man who is whistling the theme song to "Frozen" be? Doesn't matter. I'm just a black man to them. Well I'm done with try...ng to be the nice guy. You think I'm some bad ass nigger. Fine. I'll play your game. It all started one day when I was at a medical convention in Atlanta. It'd been a long day and I finally got back to the hotel and needed to take the elevator up to the 8th floor. I saw at the end of the hall the elevator door was closing. Two white ladies,. Not giving it another thought, the salesgirl rang up her purchases and she headed back to Marcie’s. Marcie applauded Shayna’s ‘wildness’ and then sprung her surprise on her stunned friend. ‘I’ve set you up with a blind dinner date – on me – at La Escargot. He’s picking you up at 8, he’s a entrepreneur, you don’t get to say no, so get your butt in gear and get home to change!’ Shayna was going to protest, but thought it over on the drive home. Why the hell not? She’d been single for 6 months,. ” “Randy's such a loser. I'm glad you could make it.” I tell her through the mirror. In less than a few minutes Kayla has my hair up in some fancy braided twist that I could never pull off on my own. All I care about is that my long blonde locks are off my neck and I feel much cooler in more ways than one. When we go outside, most everyone has shown up. Sam has the fire blazing high and the grill is already lit up and cooking burgers and dogs. A few of the girls have the table set up and are. They can touch only the breasts. But remember, you have a game sheet to fill out when finished. You have to pick the right number to go with the right woman. And there are 8 of them to remember. So how observant were you in the "get to know who's who" part of the game?The game is set up as a round robin.So each guy made his way through the line. The dolls had to stay quiet. Then they filled out their game sheets with who's breasts were who's. The biggest points would go to knowing which breasts.