She again slid her finger back inside her love tunnel and shivered at the feeling. Then, once again she was interrupted.Along the right side of the ro...d was a woman. Kelly figured this had to be the person whose car she just passed, so she covered herself and slowed again. She rolled the window down as she approached the woman. As she got closer she could tell it was a black woman, and she was not a small woman. Kelly brought the car to a halt as she ran down the passenger window the woman. I tossed her into bed, flipped away her shoes, got out of my boots and britches as she peeled off her stockings, and then was on her, oak hard and stallion ready."Please," she said up at me as my hard-headed prod battered at her narrow portal and my fists pressed down beside her ears. "I really am a virgin, so..." Her eyes widened and she squealed and then shrieked as a hand's length of hard gristle penetrated her rosy precincts. I covered her mouth with mine as I sought her maidenhead, pushing. "As Doris replaced the cap on the jar Irene told him to change out themaxi pad and put on his girdle. When he finished the women grabbed oneof his hands and led him into the kitchen. There was a bunch of stuffhe did not recognize on the counter and kitchen table. There he was bentover the kitchen sink with a towel draped over his back Doris washed andconditioned his hair. She patted his hair dry with the towel with himstill bent over the sink then began working an obnoxious smellingsolution. That is our rite tonight, sister, that is why you have been chosen and sent to me."They come to an elaborately cast bronze door. Claire ignores the blinking card reader on the wall and opens it with a large key. They pass in and go down the wide, blank-walled hall toward a glass-fronted security room lit by twinkling lights and the blue-gray glow of dozens of security monitor screens. As they approach, its side door opens and a woman of amazonian stature fills the opening, smiling.