I never imagine fucked up shit like that. You were sucking a Jew’s cock at the gig, but we couldn’t do anything. You’re in on this!”“I reall... don’t know what you mean!” I backed away. That feeling of malevolence returned, a wave of overwhelming hate. It would not surprise me if it resembled what this angry held inside him all the time, but I was now certain it emanated from the monster hunting us.“You do! Somehow, you did that right in front of us all! Well, you may as well be useful. Maybe. Dave and I danced together for a while. You don't meet a lot of white boys who can dance, but Dave is one of them. We danced for a while, and Dave went to the bathroom while I went to the bar.I hadn't been at the bar for more than a few minutes when a cute college-boy offered to buy me a drink. I smiled, said "yes you may", and we took our drinks over to one of the couches in the corner of the club. We talked for a bit, he was a senior at SDSU studying something (don't remember what). He was. " Really?" she asked. Now she seemed interested. "Why?" Well, I'm not sure I know what I'm doing. I mean, I've been taking pictures since high school, and I'm pretty good with a camera. I just haven't had much experience doing this sort of thing. I'm mostly into nature and stuff like that," I explained."Oh." There was a pause. "Well, I'm a little reluctant, myself. You know Bob got me this so-called 'glamour' session for my birthday, and I tried, I really did. But the guy was a geek, and all he. It truly satisfies a woman Brandon." It was exactly what Brandon wanted to hear and she saw a huge smile come to him as he whispered, "thank you." "Your welcome, now, I really should go, after all, we don't want him upset do we?" She then stood up and started to dress right in front of Brandon. She was no longer timid and even found herself turning towards him teasingly as she slipped her bra over her breasts and then reached back and hooked it. When she was finally fully dressed Brandon walked.