When I shook myself out of my drunken stupor, I realized it was the biker dude I had met earlier in the evening. I told him to stop because I was marr...ed, but he kept up his assault on my most intimate private parts. I tried to wrestle free from his grasp, but to no avail. He had me pinned and I wasn't going anywhere. He then smothered my mouth with his and forced his tongue into my mouth while sliding a couple of fingers inside of me. I didn't know what to do, and really wasn't sure if I. When my old black friend Jerome called me, I asked him if he could arrange for some meeting with him and some other black guys…“You bet, my white slut babe, get your ass ready for me at seven o´clock…” He said.I dressed up like a real slut, thinking Jerome would like to see me in my “fuck me” stiletto heels and a short red dress that barely covered my ass cheeks…At seven sharp I heard a knock at the door. I opened and found Jerome was not there to pick me, but his four black friends, smiling at. He apologized, but said he had to go to work; he dressed; we kissed, and then he left. The photographer would arrive at ten AM. I had time for a quick breakfast.I was not ready to be Cindy for breakfast. Last night passionate lovemaking and the morning rumpus smudged my makeup. Off came the makeup; on went to my guy clothes. I hurried down to the dining room to have my breakfast. Back in my room, Cindy would need to do her own makeup. I tried to remember all AD said the day before. . In doing so she learned who the builder was and at the same time discussed the quality of the home along with the pros and cons of living here with the lady who opened the door. The owner spoke favorably as to living here and said there were no construction problems with their home.She asked the realtor to make an offer on these two lots of ten percent less than the asking price. A counter demand was made but Sandi held firm on her offer which was re-offered and it was accepted.Sandi visited.