Looking at him, "Yes, Yes Sir" I started, "I like pleasing black brothers, I like their fuckin' cocks in my mouth and cunt" I added. Back into my mout... went his cock and before long both men came in me, one filling my cunt till it ran out of me and the other my mouth till that fill also ran down my chin. Throwing me down on the floor, both men moved away as Jerry came over and grabbed my hair and pulled me to my feet. "Well my fuckin' little whore" he began. "For being a white cock whore you. When I finally got out of the cast and they removed the screws from my immobilizer I was weak as a kitten. I had lost 35 pounds and was now a shadow of my former self. I was finally able to see my nude body. I had grown boobs while in that cast. I had a little stub of a thing where my dick had once been. With my painted nails and wearing lipstick I look like a girl. My hair had grown long and shaggy while I was in that cast. My body was covered with dead skin but my legs and face were. Melinda had taken only a single step when she heard a slithering sound rising from all around her. She peered into the darkness until it took form. Countless tendrils writhed in a loose halo about her mother's prison.Her heart pounded so hard that her chest ached. She slowly stepped forward, eyes and ears observing the Darkness. It made no move towards her, as if unaware of her presence. She stared at her mother's motionless form. Was this what her mother really wanted to be? Just a good mother. Robert, my beau, taught at NYU. One evening he mentioned that he had been talking to one of the fashion design instructors and that she had mentioned that she would like me to teach a one day seminar on undergarment design and construction. I found the idea of teaching very appealing, so I agreed immediately. I spent almost all of my free time preparing for the class. I sewed up quite a few examples and prepared a variety of works in progress. When the day of the class arrived, I was nervous.