” “Yes, Sir. I’m going.” Elaine felt light-headed as she switched off the computer and sat in her chair a moment, staring at the blank...screen. Her nipples were so tight they hurt. Somehow she’d kept them at the back of her mind, though they’d been hard for over an hour. Maybe longer. God. On and off they’d been hard for days. Reaching up, Elaine lightly brushed her fingertips over them. They were so hard they bent at the base. A soft murmur of pleasure escaped from her lips, turning. Her friend Becca, suggests she gets an African lover.***Giselle laughed with delight at her friend’s suggestion.“Ah Becca, please don’t make fun of me,” she said. “Tell me honestly; is the myth about African men really true? I mean, do they really have such huge penises, and are they such great lovers? I’ve always thought it was just people’s imagination. And are they as emotionally rewarding as a white man?”Becca snorted in derision.“Giselle, you can believe me. I am the living witness that it. That, Skye always thought, easily brightened the room. Skye sighed, leaning her head on Maya's shoulder. Maya replied with an arm around her. "You know you're beautiful, right?" said Maya. Skye chuckled dryly. "You're just saying that to cheer me up." "No, I'm serious," Maya insisted. "Look at you: hot pink hair that shines while dangling in your shoulders, those pretty green eyes, and that dress looks great on you." The last compliment especially made her feel good inside, as she was wearing. .. yeah.’ He bend over to her and gave her a little peck on her cheek, then he walked out of the office. The door slammed shut. The bang still echoed inside of her head. She was just so tired, so drowsy and dazed. Her body didn’t seem to want to move. Words were spinning around and around. It was as if she couldn’t quite understand what had just happened. The doctor helped her stand up and sat her down in a wheelchair. Her mind numb, her whole body numb and tingly. She looked at her own.