I'll tell you one that was not so good at the time, but it turned out good in the end."Both Loretta and Yvonne composed themselves, just like children...in school at story time. Kit suppressed her smile. They looked just like the kids she'd taught in Alabama."You've heard of the Trojan War," she began."Sort of," Loretta said. "Saw somethin' on the Discovery Channel, 'In Search of the Trojan War'. They was tryin' to find out if it really happened. Kalliste's mentioned it a couple of times." What. A dark realisation came over me. I'd have to play along. At least for the time being.I sat in a state of bemusement for a good couple of hours until eventually my phone beeped. It was a text message.Here is your first stockings/panties/plug check. Send a photo back within 2 minutes or there will be consequences.Oh my god, I'd forgotten. I rushed upstairs and grabbed the suitcase I kept my stuff in. I quickly found some stockings, panties and plug but a minute had gone. I had no lube for the. They exchanged numbers, since they both had had a fun time. Justin usually didnt give his number out to casual sex partners, but Sam seemed pretty chill, so he didnt mind it. In all honesty, he hadnt had that many one night stands, and wasnt sure about the protocol. Brittany was just leaving the kitchen with both hands carrying a drink. She almost collided with Justin as he reached the bottom of the stairs. Im so sorry! she said as he dodged her. She was able to contain both drinks and coast to. " Let go of my arm you mosquito dicked motherfucker." Then she added, "You can't help me."I let go of her arm and said, "Sure I can."She looked up at me and a mischievous smile rippled across her face. "Ok, you want to help me, shit-for-brains, you go get eight big mean black men. Then you bring them to your room at the hotel and have them fuck me like a whore until they tire of using me and leave."Again, my mouth was hanging open."You had better close that cock-sucking thing before someone.