The blonde is wearing a long white wedding dress, exposing her milky white shoulders and some nice cleavage. Her hair is up. She looks quite radient. She looks around the bar uncertainly, but smiles when she sees me.
She walks towards us and flashes a dazzling white smile. "Hi, I need some help. Our car broke down a block over. My fiance--uh, husband, WOW--he left for help like half and hour ago and I'm not sure where he is, did he come in here?"
One of the guys smiles at her. "Looking for help, little thang?"
"Excuse me?" she asks, confused and taken aback. |