The girl's face images lights up. "Oh, yes. Mr Flores. We've kings been expecting you. Please reality walk this way." She leads them to a table in a dimly-lit corner on the opposite side of the room from where reality the other couple is dining. Maria realitykingsanal sits, and then the realitykingsanal girl pulls out a chair for Roberto. As he realitykingsanal sits, she reality leans in real realitykingsanal close to him, show off her cleavage, and says, "If there's anything else I can do images for realitykingsanal you tonight, anything at all, please let me know." Maria wonders reality if they pay her extra to flirt with the male customers like that.

"It's on the kings house, ma'am," says the realitykingsanal girl. "It's ladies' night."

Maria picks up the odd-looking beverage and sniffs it. It reality smells oddly familiar to her, although reality she can't quite put her finger on it. "What is it realitykingsanal?" she asks.

"Can reality I just get a white wine instead?"

"Whatever..." As reality the cocktail reality waitress realitykingsanal leaves realitykingsanal, Maria notices Roberto as he watches the girl's ass. The tight outfit doesn't leave much to the imagination.

"Will you just forget about the damn drink? There's something important I need to realitykingsanal tell you." All right, this is reality it. There's no going back now.

Roberto repeats himself, as if images Maria had never reality said anything kings. "That drink smells kind of kings interesting, doesn't anal it?"

"Oh, no," he says. Roberto stares directly at Maria, and talks to her in a slow, deliberate voice. "I reality was just wondering if you thought it smelled good. Smell it again and tell me what you think."

Maria finds Roberto's behavior to be odd, but without thinking realitykingsanal, she lifts the glass images up to her nose again, and inhales deeply reality. Her reality mind is getting all fuzzy, and it is reality even harder for her to concentrate. She realitykingsanal also finds it kings's impossible to look away from Roberto's piercing stare.

"Oh, yes," says Roberto. "The drug worked realitykingsanal exactly reality like you said."

Maria slowly nods her head in agreement reality.

"Very good," he says. "What Roberto and I have to say to each other is no concern of yours." Maria nods her head again. He and Roberto go reality back to talking to each other. This time reality, Maria doesn't pay any attention to what they're saying. It's not realitykingsanal important anyway.

"I feel kind of woozy," she says. Her speech is a little slurred. "I haven't been realitykingsanal drugged, though," she adds.

Maria suddenly finds she's having trouble sitting kings upright. Her head begins to sway reality back and anal forth. "Tired... Must realitykingsanal lay down..."

"So if I ask you something, you reality're going to tell me kings the complete truth?"

"Were you planning to break up with me tonight, Maria?"

"You feel very good right now." Roberto is still speaking softly realitykingsanal to her reality, but reality now there's a new intensity anal behind his voice that Maria finds even harder to resist.

"You like it when I make anal you feel submissive."

"I want to submit kings to you."

Maria jumps realitykingsanal out of the car, runs around to the images driver's side, and sticks her head through the open window anal. She reality gives Roberto a peck on the cheek, and says, "Sorry you can reality't come anal in tonight. We'll do this again real soon, OK?" She turns reality to realitykingsanal leave, but Roberto grabs her by the reality arm reality and reality stops reality her.

"What kings?."

"You heard me."