“Shoot!” he said, “I’m ready for anything! It feels so weird just being able to sit in the same room with someone right now.” Nurse Stevens ...miled and then took out a small notebook. “So,” she began, “What kinds of symptoms did you suffer?” “Oh, the usual, I guess,” he said, “Stuffy nose, sneezing. Maybe a bit of a fever but not much.” “Okay,” she said as she jotted down some notes, “Anything else? Anything, say, odd?” “Odd?” “Yes, you know. Things like mood swings, cravings, anything like. Dazhawn turned to Latoya. “Latoya, haven’t you always fantasized being naked on an auction block before a room full of Black men knowing that after the auction you will belong to one of them?”Latoya hesitated. It was a fantasy of hers. The idea of being sold as a slave to a group of Black men always made her pussy wet. She knew that her white pussy would be dripping when she was on the auction block. “Yes Daddy. I’ve always fantasized about being sold as a slave. It will be so exciting.”Latoya. They gave Amy the once over with icy stares. She was wearing a pink striped shirt with buttons down the front, a faded pair of jeans, and pink ankle socks. Her shoulder length auburn hair had a reddish tint, and her doe-like eyes made her rather attractive, yet there was a hint of rebel in her appearance. Jenna left the room momentarily leaving Amy uncomfortably surrounded by the four females before returning with a thick wooden paddle in her hand. It was the kind used in sorority hazing and. That would give him time to get back to his room and set up the things he and Bre had discussed. He was back in the lobby bar ten minutes before his guest was supposed to arrive. He ordered a drink, knowing he was going to need it. Just as he had his first swallow of a very dry martini, he spotted Lilly walking through the doorway. When she had been in his apartment, she had rarely worn anything other than one of his shirts. This was his first opportunity to see her dressed to be seen in.