The point of my remarks was visible standing under a streetlight. Wherever there is gambling, there must be prostitution not far away. This may not be...true 100% of the time, but it's close enough in my experience. What grabbed our attention as we rolled by was that the woman in question under the streetlight had just been grabbed by the arm and jerked into a van without windows, and the van sped off long before any negotiations could possibly have been conducted.So many prostitutes are raped. “Tsk tsk tsk you’re gonna be more compliant in a second.” His pulled he closed and bit and sucked her neck leaving a noticeably sized hickie on her neck. Then he released her as the shape of the bruise began to move and change in the shape of a dragon wrapped around a sword. “Your ass is…gonna…be…thrown in jail for this” Sara could barely talk let alone stand as she fell back on the desk. “What did you do to me?” she asked as she tore open her button down plad shirt exposing her small breast. I didn't mind where it came from; at 15 years of age I was tired of jerking off.I guess my preference for older white women started on the golf course. I used to caddy for them at a country club in Westchester. A new caddie was called a rabbit, which basically meant a rookie. It also meant you didn't have enough golf experience to caddie for the men, so the caddie master would assign you to the women golfers. It was perfect for a horny young black kid like me. I got to spend four and half hours. You thought the best way tofit in and prove you was just as much of a boy as everyone else was to begood in sports. But you weren't really happy and when you became ateenager you knew you liked boys better than girls so you thought you wasjust gay. You found a boyfriend and thought your loved him and maybe youdid but that wasn't enough.You then knew that you wasn't gay you was a girl trapped in a boys body.You tried to tell your parents, but they wouldn't hear of it. So youcouldn't tell.