Who was phoning me at that time on a Sunday morning? It was my boss Alan, he never phoned me at the weekend. I let it ring and went back to sleep. I g...t up a couple of hours later and phoned him back. He asked me if I could do him a favour, he has a holiday home in the Lake District and the kitchen fitter had let him down would I be prepared to go down and do it in works time for him and obviously just stay till the job was done.I jumped at the chance to get a nice wee job inside seeing as it. "No thanks", Mark responded "It was a long flight, I'm going to call it a night." How about you Quinton", Jim turned to Quinton who explained that he was heading to bed himself to the relief of Mark. He was afraid that Quinton would take up Jim's offer to score some brownie points but Jim was soon telling the men goodnight as they went back to the hall to catch the elevator. As they left the room, Jim told the men to get a good night's sleep. Mark smiled at the ideal because he wasn't planning. "Does that turn you on? The idea of your wife being a breeder for black men?"I nodded as I grunted louder. "Yes, master! Please! I believe in black supremacy!"He pushed all the way inside of me. I screamed loudly and slapped my hands on the table. "And by the time we're done..." he began. "So will your wife. She's going to have a lot of black children"The thought of that made me push back harder against his cock, though I also screamed louder. He grabbed my hips and started to move in and out. What was she going to make me do,clean the chalkboard, take out the trash? At lunch break I grabbed a quick bite and went to Mrs. Blacks room. I knocked on the door and went in,she said to sit down and pay attention. I said yes mamma, she said I thought hard about it and I want you to be at my house to do some work for three days. Sad it wasn't what I thought, I knew anything was better than the alternative. I said ok, and she gave me her address and said I expect you there Monday after school..