O.B. didn’t hurt you, did he?’ Before Andrew could start lecturing me on making sure I am safe, I went for a preemptive strike. I said, ‘Andrew,...just calm down. We were never in danger. Emma is our personal little anti-violence crusader. She convinced the man to leave us alone and to be good from now on. He won’t be a danger to anyone ever again.’ Andrew hugged Emma. He always hugs Emma. I heard him whisper to her, ‘Maybe we can sneak you into the White House. You can train the President to be. I ask her when the last time she shit was. She mumbled something I couldn’t understand so I removed the gag. She was sobbing and begging me not to rape her ass but that is what I intended to do. I slapped her across the face and told her to quit blubbering and tell me what I wanted to know. She was red as a tomato when she told me it had been yesterday. I told her I’m so sorry but I can’t fuck your ass right now you will have to have an enema first as I don’t like to have shit on me. I left. They trail off in conversation about my fat ass, huge stomach, floppy titties & how much I reek of cum for what seems like hours while they take turns, the big black guy goes last and oh my god, having been with a black man now I can say for sure they ARE bigger. He snapped me out of my day dream with at least a cock as big around as my wrist. It hurt so bad and I screamed, then comes the dirty cock in my mouth. It was just in my pussy but my god the taste is gagging me to the point where I am. As per my usual daily routine, I went on to take a shower and freshened myself up. I felt unusually energized and my body felt a little warmer than the usual. Nevertheless, I took those feelings as a good sign and proceeded to iron my clothes for the visitation later. With the best pair of clothes ironed and worn, I then lavishly sprayed myself with a woody aromatic perfume that I had kept for special occasions such as this. I stood in front of the mirror and began to admire and rehearsed.