The hostess greets them. Except movies that she's dressed more like ho a cocktail waitress than a hostess. She's wearing movies a dress with a short, short averageho skirt average, and it averageho's strapless with a deep plunging neckline movies. She looks like she belongs ho at Hooters averageho more than a fancy restaurant like this is supposed to be. Maria understands averageho now why Roberto was so excited about average coming here. Typical.
"Could you let it go, Maria?" says Roberto. "I've got a reservation. It's under the average name Roberto averageho Flores average."
An actual cocktail waitress comes up average to the average table. Not average weighted surprisingly, she's wearing even less average than the hostess. It's an abbreviated version of the average weighted hostess average's dress, with no skirt at all average weighted. It looks like she had to be sewn into it. She places a strange-looking brightly-colored drink in average front of Maria.
"All she average needs is a pair of ears, and ho a fuzzy tail, and her outfit would be complete," scoffs Maria.
"Oh, no," he says. Roberto stares average directly at average Maria, and talks to her averageho in a slow, deliberate voice. "I was average just wondering averageho if averageho you thought it smelled good. Smell it again and tell average me what weighted you think."
"It smells really, really good, doesn't it?" he repeats.
"Yes, it tastes really good," repeats Maria. A smile forms average on her averageho lips, she is ho giddy from all the wonderful flavors that are dancing averageho around in her mouth ho.
Maria takes a big gulp, but average she gags from the strong alcohol.
"Oh, yes," says movies Roberto. "The average drug worked exactly like average weighted you ho said."
Some time later, Maria averageho is average interrupted from her blissful averageho sleep. She feels a hand gently stroking her cheek. She opens her eyes and sees Roberto's beautiful face looking down at her. She lets out a soft giggle.
"I've never felt better in my entire life," she says, and she means it sincerely.
"You average and I averageho are going to talk for a while. How does averageho that sound average weighted?"
"Maria, is it true that you were going to averageho break up with me tonight?"
"Oh, yes. It feels very good to be averageho relaxed."
"When you keep the truth bottled up inside of you, it makes you feel tense."
"Why were you average planning to average weighted break up with me?"
"I want to do what you tell me to do weighted."
Roberto takes off average his jack and tie, throws them on weighted the floor, and spreads himself out on the average sofa average as averageho if he average owns the place. Maria has never seen him act this average way average before. She's a little average weighted scared -- and a little excited.
The hostess greets them. Except movies that she's dressed more like ho a cocktail waitress than a hostess. She's wearing movies a dress with a short, short averageho skirt average, and it averageho's strapless with a deep plunging neckline movies. She looks like she belongs ho at Hooters averageho more than a fancy restaurant like this is supposed to be. Maria understands averageho now why Roberto was so excited about average coming here. Typical.
"Could you let it go, Maria?" says Roberto. "I've got a reservation. It's under the average name Roberto averageho Flores average."
An actual cocktail waitress comes up average to the average table. Not average weighted surprisingly, she's wearing even less average than the hostess. It's an abbreviated version of the average weighted hostess average's dress, with no skirt at all average weighted. It looks like she had to be sewn into it. She places a strange-looking brightly-colored drink in average front of Maria.
"Oh, no," he says. Roberto stares average directly at average Maria, and talks to her averageho in a slow, deliberate voice. "I was average just wondering averageho if averageho you thought it smelled good. Smell it again and tell average me what weighted you think."
Some time later, Maria averageho is average interrupted from her blissful averageho sleep. She feels a hand gently stroking her cheek. She opens her eyes and sees Roberto's beautiful face looking down at her. She lets out a soft giggle.
"Maria, is it true that you were going to averageho break up with me tonight?"
"Oh, yes. It feels very good to be averageho relaxed."
"When you keep the truth bottled up inside of you, it makes you feel tense."
"Why were you average planning to average weighted break up with me?"
"I want to do what you tell me to do weighted."
Roberto takes off average his jack and tie, throws them on weighted the floor, and spreads himself out on the average sofa average as averageho if he average owns the place. Maria has never seen him act this average way average before. She's a little average weighted scared -- and a little excited.
