He came over like 10 minutes later and we waiting for my girl and her friend. Joking back and forth about how rusty I was and how he wouldn't have to...wait outside that long. I mentioned how I didn't have a condom. He was even nice enough to give me one. True scholar. Then my girl pulled up, wearing just a tshirt and sweatpants, signaling that it's going down. Her friend was in the passenger seat, busted. I felt bad for my buddy. He got in the car to entertain her, and I took my girl. They planned to make it up the trail to the next tiers of the canyon. The weather reports had been favorable for the entire weekend. And it was indeed a brisk, but sunny and clear Saturday morning. 5 miles or so ahead and a bit to the northwest the to lawyers, Chad and Rex boiled up some fresh oatmeal and topped it all off with some strawberry jam. Stomped out their fire pit and used water from their canteen to make sure it was out. Then they rolled up their sleeping bags—grabbed their sacks. ”“Do you send him these pictures every day?” I asked.“Yes, he likes to know what sexy lingerie I’m wearing each day,” Jen smiled, “and I send him the nude picture as my gift for him each day.”“Are they just nude pictures or explicit?” I asked.“Just nude, but everything is clearly seen,” Jen teased, “Do you mind?”“Of course not Jen, send him as many pictures as you like, even explicit ones if you want to.”She would chat to Tony every evening for an hour in the privacy of our bedroom. But on the. And don’t feel bad that you are too week to protect me, you have to acknowledge that you are just a sissy white submissive with no hope in stopping superior black men from taking what is theirs by rights. You have to understand that I will allow them to do anything they want with me, I will never deny a black man. They don’t even have to ask; I am happy for them to just force me to the ground and take me like the bitch I am.” Her talk was having an effect of me and after cleaning her of all.