"That's too bad," she replied slowly blowing it out and across the room, remembering one time when they'd sat at this very table, getting high with ea...h other. "Remember that night you got me stoned?" she asked with a sheepish grin and when he laughed, her heart jumped with joy."That cute, little ass of yours was loaded!" he laughed remembering how sweet and sexy she looked that night."I always liked it when you spent time with me and that was one of our best times," she said feeling the tears. At the same time she told me “I know what you want”. I said “you do ??” Dale insisted “Yes I do, you want me! You wanted me for a long time now. You have ever told me”. Even though it was true I was surprise that she knew it. Was I than transparent? Dale continued “I have never had sex with a black man. Will you be my black stallion ? Follow me”. As Dale lead me further into the house I could see that she was not wearing a bra which made this man wonder. My mind continually wondered if . She ... waaah, wah, wah, wa, wao, wo, woo, wonk ... right?!”“Of course, how could she, “I respond on autopilot. I had not a clue what she droned on about the last minute or so. Glo is wearing a camisole top with matching pajama pants. Nothing but acres of Gloria under the top with a clear view of the rolling hills, a deep cleft between them. No bra. The waistband of the pajama pants rolled down to rest on her hips. Fluffy Elmo slippers. Between the top and pants is a patchwork of muscle with a. How could I have spent so muchtime writing and then watch her act like she barely cared? It was maddening.She handed me the notebook and said, "Now, sissy, put that in your room. Youmay need it again."My room? Well, I figured it was only for another day. But I wondered whywould I need the notebook again. Oh, well, I figured she was just sayingthat. As I left the guest bedroom, I saw Miss Emily coming up the stairs."Come along, sissy, " she said. "I have one more task for you tonight."I followed.