Back Home.

It was already about 9pm when he got back home, you were happy you was able workout for an hour at the gym before returning. When you got home you started to think about last night, you got drunk before, but no matter how hard you tried you couldn't remember anything.

You decided to call his friend Jim, whom he went to the bar with, "Hey man, you got a second?" You asked. "I am always amazed when people actually make calls with these things, but yea sure.

"I woke up today and for the life of me I cannot remember anything from yesterday, I remember us starting to drink, talking with a few girls, but then nothing", Max asks as he still tries to remember more.

"Oh man, you were kind of crazy yesterday, after an hour at the bar you kept wanting to go to a strip club, not before you made out with some sexy bitch and got her number", as he says this you look through your phone and find number called "Short brunette slut bar", thinking maybe you should start naming the phones a bit different as he continued talked, "We got to the strip club and after an hour you just disappeared, I called you a few times and looked for you until you texted me that you found your dream girl and she is taking care of you."

Max looks through the phone again to see if there is any other number but does not find anything so he asks his friend which strip club if you want to find the girl.

You gathers his thoughts as you decides to send Emily something, guessing she saw him making out with someone "Hey Em, sorry we couldn't talk today, I am not sure what you saw but I got super drunk celebrating the promotion, let me make it up to you", you write as you send her a picture of your 8 inch dick "He is really at fault, maybe you should punish him