A moment later it landed on her arm, starting at the wrist and moving slowly towards her armpit – leaving an erotic, fiery trail behind it. This con...inued for a few moments – the device leaving Sandy's skin only to reappear elsewhere, sometimes just teasing her for a short time, other times lingering, scratching at her skin and driving her wild with desire. Each time it touched her she gasped in lust at the sensation. Each time it left her she whined in frustration.The pricks of pain seared. I cannot be mistaken for anything else. I’m the same shade as that Hollywood legend, the African-American actress Grace Jones. A lot of people were reacting to me strangely. One nerdy White guy walked up to me inside the campus library and told me I was just another example of affirmative action gone amok. I told him that if he didn’t get out of my face, I’d break his legs and shove my foot up his ass. Since I was taller and visibly stronger than him, he backed off quickly. A middle-aged Black. I thought about opening her blouse, but got scared thinking what will happen if she wakes up. Then I kissed her on the cheek. Finally I thought, Let me just kiss her on the lips once, then I will stop it & go back to bed. I had never kissed a woman on lips before & that too my Choti Maa. I closed my eyes & planted quick kiss on her lips I liked the fragrance of her lips & decided to try again.I slowly lowered my face towards her & began kissing her lips. I even inserted my tongue inside her. He wore a prison jumpsuit, but I got the impression that he had escaped a while ago. Just a guess. He acted like he wore it only when he committed a crime, as a badge of honor or something like that,? Mrs. Brandon described the home invader. ?Were there any other acts, aside from torture, murder, cannibalism, and sexual assault?? Mark demanded. ?Well, yes. He also castrated and gutted my Bulls, both of them, while they were still alive. I had to watch them die in terrible agony. I had to see.