I looked around, and I walked to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and as I walked out, the youngest sister was setting up my breakfast table. I walked o...t of the bathroom, “good morning”.. She smiled and greeted in return. I remembered what the eldest told me.I was horny and it was morning. So I walked up behind her and hugged her. She was talken by surpise. She looked really scared, as I watched her in the mirror. I slowly began to kiss her neck, she was still on a bit of shock. I asked her, “do. Adam and I were soft, city wimps, so we were goingto do whatever it took to satisfy these burly black men.Inside the bungalow, which was expensively furnished, wewere introduced to Saka, a wiry old man in his fifties.The four Nigerians spoke to one another in their nativetongue for several minutes, whilst eyed up their captiveprey.'You get naked, man,' said Saka to me. 'You get naked,like your bum-boy friend.''And dance for us,' added Samson. 'I want to see you twowhite boys dance.'The room. I NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT THAT DAY UNTIL NOW I KNOW ALL THE k**S ON THE BLOCK SAW ME AND THE GIRLS WERE VERY NICE TO ME THAT NIGHT I HUNG OUT WITH THE GIRLS THE DID NOT JUDGE ME IT WASN'T UNTIL THE NEXT DAY WHEN I WAS OUTSIDE THAT ONE OF THE GIRLS CAME OVER TO ME AND STARTED TALKING TO ME AND ASKING ME QUESTIONS LIKE HOW DID IT FEEL TO BE DRESSED LIKE A GIRL LAST NIGHT I TOLD HER IT NEVER CROSSED MY MIND SHE SHE ASKED BECAUSE I LOOKED SO COMFY WITH THE WAY I WAS DRESSED MOST BOYS WOULD HAVE WHEN. Later that evening, after the c***dren had gone to bed my wife told me everything. It was not a confession, she was not unburdening herself. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she was telling me her story like someone who has found some treasure and is describing its location. She told me about wanting to help with Rob and Karen’s marriage, how that led to other things and how she had engineered a situation where I had a man come in my mouth to please to keep the whole situation alive. When I.