:: Go to comedy club 2 {"position":"10,6450"} "You look great tonight," she says. Belinda walks toward you, embraces you, and gives you a full kiss on the lips. "So, Parker," she says, breaking the embrace, "I find it's for the best if expectations are firmly established at the outset. <>You're going to get laid tonight so I don't want you to be nervous about that. Just relax and enjoy the show and when we get home we'll fuck each other's brains out. Does that sound good?" [[Sounds great!]]<> [[Actually you wish she wasn't quite so slutty.]]<><>So do you want me to be your girlfriend tonight or your slut? Before you answer, you should know that I <>expect to be between your legs, ravenously eating you out<>expect you to fuck my brains out<> at the end of the night either way. I just want to know if you want it sweet and romantic or if you expect me to obey your every whim. Whatever you choose, I'll be a good girl. And when I'm good, I'm very, very good...." She flutters her eyelashes at you expectantly. [[I want her to be my girlfriend.|Sounds great!]]<> [[I want her to be my girlfriend, but I wish she wasn't quite so slutty.|Actually you wish she wasn't quite so slutty.]]<> [[I want her to be my slut.]]<>