Suddenly, it all came together. Suddenly, I didn’t feel like myself anymore. I felt like someone else. I felt like a black man. When I looked in the...mirror, I couldn’t help but think of that book that I read in school, Black Like Me by John Howard Griffin, about a white man who dressed up like a black man to experience racism first hand in the south. Yet, I made a beautiful black man. I was such a nice color brown. I was freaking handsome. I looked better as a black man as I did a white man.. Once it came out some more, she put her head down and took him in her mouth. She choked some, but started sucking our dog’s cock. I wondered what that was like and figured if the convicts didn’t make me suck Bruno, once they left I would do it on my own. After all, they are making me into a little slutty whore, so I might as well do it all.Everyone was watching mom suck a dog cock and I was waiting to have it in my cunt. How sick are we getting because of these guys? It looked like Bruno was. On the one hand, Susanne was the perfect one and there was no way she would cheat on her husband to be. She hated cheaters, especially since her last husband had betrayed her. Watching Bree finally fail would be good to see, maybe put the bossy Mistress in her place a bit. On the other hand, just the thought that maybe Bree could make her sister submit had Maggie frigging herself to sleep every night since the plan was first discussed. Maggie hated playing second fiddle to anyone, and she had. "They don't come much bigger than this."And once again everybody was patting Mark on the back.We gathered around the table for supper, and everyone got kind of quiet.I guess it was because Mr. Henson was looking serious, like he wasthinking hard about something. We all looked at him and waited."Mark," he said, looking at his son. "Speaking as one man to another, Iwant to thank you for taking care of my family in my absence. Youprotected my wife and my children, and that means everything to.