Atchison entered the room; she was not acting haughtily but seemed almost apologetic. I allowed her to sit down and Eileen sat behind her with pen and...notepad in hand."Mr. Archer, I'm not sure how to approach this." Mrs. Atchison started; there was an accent in her voice, a slightly familiar accent."Well if it to give an apology then I'm afraid that my solicitor is already taking steps against your department, I must admit I didn't expect anyone to appear in order to make me stop . . ." I was. ..The crackhead smiled and babbled comments to encourage me; "Suck it Baby." Um...that's some good shit." "You love that dick, don't cha Baby." , “Gonna blowYour pretty white head off with my load.” And other shit like that. He appearedsemiconscious most of the time. But he was much more proactive and appreciativethat the Mexican had been. Mexican men feel less macho when a man is suckingtheir dick--they pretend to ignore it. But black men know better. They'rea lot more certain of their. My outfit right now is my red lace bra that’s making my 36 C’s look extra plump with my matching red lace crotch less panties, which Rock picked out. He steps in and closes the door and we go upstairs to the living room. “Come here Jana.” I smile and get in his face. Close enough to lick his lip. He smiles and as he looks at me, he puts his hand in the crotch less part of my panties, where he finds my clit. “You know this is mine right Jana.” I nod, knowing better not to speak unless he. I never thought I’d get the chance.’ Resting on one elbow above her, Allen gazed down at the angel beside him. ‘Please don’t pull away now Shannon. Please….’ he thought silently to himself. Taking a deep breath, Shannon reached up and pulled his mouth down to hers, letting her tongue trace his lips, sucking on them, opening to him. Her hands started undoing the buttons of his shirt, stopping only to push it off his shoulders so she could run her tongue across him…like he had just done to her..