"So that's the ex, huh?"I nodded and tried to keep my eyes on my date, but they veered to my right and I was again watching Harold eat some pasta. He ...sed to love my pasta. I'm sure he missed it."Seems like he's doing well, I don't think he'll start a scene. Why don't we just ignore him and enjoy ourselves. That'll show him!" My date smiled.That's just what I needed, to add salt to the wounds I inflicted upon Harold."I think we should just go," I said.My date grabbed my hand. "It's just dinner.. Obviously, from the condition of them, it was clear she had them forcefully ripped off her precious body against her will.I could hear her above the music screaming and crying. I imagined she was probably fucked by all these guys at least once while I was sleeping in the car. I had let her down. Her body would be destroyed by these animals. There was surely a baby seed in her, but from who in this bar?It was if a pin dropped. Everything stopped. All the men turned and looked at me. Half. "Thanks, Stranger! I have always wanted to try a Mexican beer, but you are the first one to buy it for me." Hey, that is my beer. Go get your own if you want a beer!" Ha, you sure do not know who you are talking to! I am Billy Bob Hooper, and I take whatever I want in this town!" There was no question that the galoot was bigger than most men. He was over 6' tall, not counting his heels from his riding boots. Not only that, he looked like he weighed close to 300 pounds, and not all of it was. "I'll be right back, just going to the little girl's room," Julie excusesherself."I'll join you!" Sarah pipes up quickly and briskly walks after her.I turn around and Rob has thrust a beer bottle into my hand and clinkshis own with it. We both move to the living room and find seats. "Girlsand their small bladders, am I right?" I chuckle awkwardly and take adrink of the beer.Rob starts to shift in his seat after a few seconds, before he speaks up."So your brother never told you what this stuff.