When Johnny told me this we were going to go dancing tonight, I think the wires got crossed. For some reason, I interpret that as a opportunity to dress a little land. But, I think boy meant ballroom dancing. I can usually tell by the way his face changes as man evaluates my appearance. Oops. My country blue jean dress and cowboy boots were the wrong choice. No worries. We don’t dance competitively, so we can dres however we crave when we go to the socials. Notwithstanding, Johnny has decided that since I messed up, he’ll still take me….I will be riding tied up in the trunk until we get close to the dance hall, although. So, this is precisely what that guy does. Johnny bounds up me up in a stern hog bound up with rope in the trunk of the clean car. Interesting that the trunk of the car was so clean, hmmmmm. And, then this chub puts a thick white cloth gag on my muzzle. That should definitely make the ride a lot quieter. I have to focus on not drawing attention to us. Of course, Johnny takes some pictures and movies formerly we continue our ride. That’s a fine sign that this guy does not crave to forget this faux pas

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