After paying for our food, I waited for Jill to emerge from the ladies room. It was now that the locals did mute the hum of multiple discussions to st...re at the woman who was now transformed. Jill had changed her clothes and was now wearing a very short zebra print skirt, black seamed stockings and a blouse, unbuttoned to reveal most of her 36 C cleavage. The men paused from drinking their beer, while their wives were quick to make sure their gaze was realigned back on to themselves. Then the. I am only human after all. So, one day I finally got my chance to experience, first-hand, what sex with one of these white European women was truly like.Though neither of us had a working knowledge of one another's native language, that had no effect in dampening that universal, human language of lust; and while this pretty French married woman's husband was somewhere else, she and I ended up fucking each other on their hotel room bed! It proved to be the most exhilarating experience of my. His wide eyes regarded her long, nude form."Please show Nadia around up there, good sir, pardon her nakedness, she is simply very eager to be bedded down," said Gavin with a sly smile. "I must visit the privy, I will return in a while."He kissed Nadia on the cheek. "Betray me and I kill them all and I will make you eat their hearts," he whispered. "Give him whatever he desires of you."Nadia nodded and whispered, "Yes, master," in return.Gavin went to the outhouse and relieved himself, that much. Gus Sr. is always kicking aboutthe size of his child-support payments, but I'm not stashing it away inany Swiss bank account; the grocery bill in our little broken homeexceeds the yearly expenditures of some of the smaller nations. "Another cheeseburger?" I polled Gus the Younger."Yeah, Mom!"With a shake of my head, I passed him another dollar and let him traipseback to the counter. This summer I'm planning to spend more time with the kids. I've finallyrealized that their childhoods are.