But, when he actually saw her, it was something hewasn't prepared for. Sitting at the table was Marilyn, a differentMarilyn though, she was a vision o... loveliness, he couldn't believe hiseyes, he had never even dreamed of anyone quite as incredibly sexy. Everyinch of her face and body were a fetishist's fantasy, but to actually seesomeone fulfilling that fantasy was beyond his wildest dreams. He becamehard instantly and he wanted her to be his slave again and go to work onhis cock,. She looked at the hand.It was black, so black on her white flesh. She shivered again. Her nipples were really hard. She looked at the Africans who were talking to her. She could see their eyes on her hard nipples. They knew! She flushed, and they laughed. She flushed again.Inside, she was glowing. A strange warm glow centred in her loins. She must be careful, she realized. Only one more drink, and then she must sleep. But the drinks kept coming. She found herself excited at the eager African. We need to find a cheap motel." Not too cheap, I hope," she added."I'll keep that in mind," I said.The motel turned out to be an Econo-lodge at the first exit to Portland. I didn't even ask the rate for the double room, I just handed them the card. "You know I'm sure that Swamp Dog is going to bill the promoter for this room, so Joan is going to pay, sort of," I said."Good, then I don't feel so bad," she said."You know I don't believe for a minute that you cared anyway," I said. "I'm sure it. Im thinking, Really? No way he just did that. Then as though he realized he liked what he tasted, He did it again, he pushed against me harder. I had my hands on the top of his head. I felt his tongue, his rough tongue, lapping and probing. I tried to push his head away again, but he wouldnt budge. " Zeus !" I said out load " What do you think your doing" I can't seem to get away, he is so big and strong, I'm pinned against the toilet. I felt his tongue again, he had found his mark, and was.