It was obvious, even with the sweatshirt on, that this was hunk of a guy. Broad, muscular shoulders, and developed arms were in plain sight, and I did...’t dare to look anywhere else than that. His face was older, of course, and he was showing signs that he was losing his hair. But his face was definately that of Mark Ferry. ‘Mark, yes, now that I take another look at your face, I do remember. You certainly have changed though. You used to be a skinny geek.’ I became red at that remark, because. Once again I found myself sleeping alone. I expected nothing different. Neither of us brought it up either. Kathy acted as if "us" had never even happened. It bothered me a little but I got over it.Day 4 came and I got up slowly and moved along the corridor. As I passed the bathroom I heard splashing water. I opened the door slightly peering in. The room was steamy. Someone was in the shower. I couldn't make out who as the shower doors were fogged up. I hadn't considered the fact that the. ..feeling numb.?I’m gonna spell it out for you, nigger. You’re gonna be my pussy slave. You’re gonna get down and lick and suck my cunt until I tell you to stop. And if you don’t do everything I say, Detective Bennett will see to it that all your uppity friends and family find out what you are. Do we understand each other??Michelle found herself nodding against her will. ‘Oh my God’, she thought to herself. ‘What next? Who else will have control of me?’?Follow me,? Darlene said.She led. Uncle stayed with us for few more weeks but we did not have much chance for those threesomes again because of our c***dren. I had to sacrifice my sex life for my uncle and had to allow them some privacy for enjoying each other. In those two weeks they fucked like rabbits while I took care of our c***dren’s daily activities like home work, bathing, eating etc. After 3 weeks of our first threesome Ravi uncle returned to USA because his job in India was completed. I think it was one month after.