I looked around at the black stone walls and thought to myself pathetically, "This is it now. My life is over."I had fallen asleep for a few hours and...was awoken by the madman down the hallway shouting. I rubbed my eyes and jumped suddenly back to the wall as the Countess floated in mid- air towards me. I didn't know whether to be scared or not.The Countess was suddenly in front of me pulling to my feet and magically whipped off my trousers and boxers and grinned at me wickedly. She took off. "Like what you see?" I asked as I gave a little shake.Marlon said nothing. He stepped forward and simply slapped me. It was the hardest I have ever been slapped and I knew it must have left a mark on my arse instantly. But I loved it.I let out a sigh as I felt his big hand running over one of my arse cheeks. I was already in heaven. I felt so slutty bent over in my hallway with my black neighbour running his huge hand over my arse. My husband was working and here I was showing of my big white. The whole company, who, except myself, had often seen them, seemed as much dazzled, surpriz'd and delighted, as any one could be who had now beheld them for the first time. Beauties so excessive could not but enjoy the privileges of eternal novelty. Her thighs were so exquisitely fashioned, that either more in, or more out of flesh than they were, they would have declined from that point of perfection they presented. But what infinitely enrich'd and adorn'd them, was the sweet intersection. Downstairs everyone else was helping May prepare for themagnificent feast with the exception of Melvin and Jack. Melvin was outside repairing a rotting board in one of the slats of theouter house. Jack sneaked up on Melissa and grabbed her. Michelle feltMelissa's anguish and hurried out of the kitchen. Halfway up the stairsbetween the second and third floors, Michelle found her sister trying tostop his attacks upon her. In frustration, Jack punched Melissa landingon the side of her face. One.