Out cold."But I musta cut an artery. In his neck. Bled like a sonofabitch. Hestarted to come after me, I made him chase me. Back toward Broadway.Nobod... around. Could tell he was in bad shape, 'cause he was a bigfucker, but he didn't look too good. Kinda staggered. "Half way up the block, he fell down. I let him bleed."I came back, she was just wakin' up. Musta passed out. Can't say I blameher."He looked at her as if for the first time."Wait...you're her husband?"She stared back at him."No. Amazingly she told me that she fantasized about black guys. I asked her whether she had ever been with a black guy and she told me, making me promise not to tell my Dad, that she had before she was married as a young girl. I asked her whether it was the fabled endowment that she enjoyed, but she said that it was mainly the physique and strangely the musky smell that fueled her fantasy Shortly afterwards we arrived at our destination and I remember feeling slightly flustered and extremely. I slowly ran my tongue along the length of his shaft, trailing a coating of saliva along the hard flesh.I got to the big, flared head, and kissed it. I swirled my tongue around and around and around making him groan some more. I looked up and his head was thrown back and his arms hung limp at his sides. "Oooh! Suck it!"I opened wide and swallowed the thing whole. I pushed my tonsils aside, and assaulted my throat with that heavy monster. Soon my head was bobbing up and down, my lips wrapped. Er hatte sich schon gewundert warum sie sich heute verspätete, aber sie musste öfter länger arbeiten – genau wie er.„Guido. Es geht mir gut!“, sagte sie in einer Stimme, die das Gegenteil ausdrückte.Dann sprach eine männliche Stimme, die er zunächst nicht zuordnen konnte, dann aber als die des Rockerchefs erkannte.„Wir haben Deine Frau. Keine Polizei. Weitere Forderungen folgen!“Dann war die Leitung stumm und auch Herr Neuberger verstummte.Gar nicht weit entfernt ging es weniger ruhig zu.„Was.