I just wondered how I had managed to miss them when I came in.The man at the bar paid for four mugs of beer and picked them up to carry them back to t...e table. I figured that I could not have picked a better time to find them, since the saloon was practically empty, and they were going to be distracted by the arrival and distribution of the fresh beer.The man carrying the beer leaned over the table to pass out the mugs, and that was when I made my move. "YOU FOUR GENTLEMEN ARE UNDER ARREST FOR. Once we were at the door we were let it by a butler wearing a leather tuxedo who escorted us to the ballroom. Once inside we walked up to Joe who was wearing a leather catsuit and drinking a glass of scotch. He led us to a room that we could use later to change and we dropped our bags, closed the door and walked back to the ballroom to mingle.We walked to the bar where hot young girls wearing black and red leather hotpants, thigh high leather boots and black tank stops that said "SLUT" on them. I have admit I was enjoying her new power over me. She would slip in comments in our conversations like" I wore a short skirt to the grocery store today with no panties and I loved feeling the cool air on my naked pussy." She would say things like " the stock boy was looking at my legs as I was bent over and my pussy got wet". I once told her to actually let some lucky guy see her pussy. She could tell by the tone of my voice that I was excited by that. She also found out that the longer she. I did not see that one coming. This guy was tall, athletic and well-built. He was fearless, and if he pursued his dream of studying Law at the University of Toronto, he’d have a bright future ahead of him. Of course he was gay. All the good ones are. I smiled sadly and told Saadiq that he and Ibrahim looked good together. As if reading my mind, saadiq smiled and said that after years of going back and forth between Black women and White women, he realized what he needed was a good Black man..