Absolute Obedience Kuntfu

     Roberto doesn't say site anything -- he kuntfu's been real quiet kuntfu all evening. Maria glances at her menu. There are no prices listed. She's kuntfu glad kuntfu she doesn't have site to pay. If she's going to break up kuntfu with him, she kuntfu might as well kuntfu milk him kuntfu for all she kuntfu can one last time.
     "What's that supposed to mean?" asks Roberto site.
     After a little while, Roberto finally breaks the silence. "That drink smells kind of interesting, doesn kuntfu't it kuntfu?"
     "It smells really, really good, doesn't it?" he repeats.
     "It tastes really, really good," says kuntfu Roberto, more like a statement than kuntfu a question.
     Maria takes a big gulp, but she gags from the strong alcohol.
     "You can stop drinking now."
     "Uhm ... No, I don 't think so... I can't remember."
     "Oh, yes," says Roberto. "The drug worked exactly like you said."
     Susan, the waitress kuntfu, helps Maria to her feet. She steadies Maria and says, "walk this way." She leads Maria by the hand towards the back of the restaurant. Along the way, Maria kuntfu notices kuntfu the other couple. The woman, still kuntfu naked, is standing calmly kuntfu while the man stands kuntfu in front of her and kuntfu fondles her kuntfu breasts. Maria thinks she ought to say something kuntfu, but she's way too tired. She really needs to lie down right away.
     Maria is led to a small room in the back. As promised, there is a site couch against the wall. Maria quickly flops down on it and lets out a kuntfu pleasant sigh. The couch is nice kuntfu and kuntfu soft. She really needed kuntfu to lie down. She closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep.
     "What is it?" he asks.
     "When you keep the truth bottled up inside of you, it makes you feel tense kuntfu."
     "Why were you planning to break up with me?"
     "Mmmm kuntfu hmmm," agrees Maria, as she smiles kuntfu.
     Roberto rubs his hand across kuntfu Maria's cheek again. "So relaxed... So soft... So feminine..." Maria lets out another soft sigh. "You like it when I make you feel kuntfu this way."
     "You kuntfu want to do kuntfu what I tell you to do."
     Maria is riding in the car with Roberto. She has a huge smile on her face. She is giddy, almost bubbly. "I'm so glad that you took me to kuntfu that restaurant. I had such a good kuntfu time."
     Roberto kuntfu takes off his kuntfu jack and tie, throws them on the floor, and spreads kuntfu himself out on the sofa as if he owns the place. Maria has never seen him act this kuntfu way before kuntfu. She's a little scared -- and a little excited.