Tracey knew that she would not be able to sleep in hercurrent state. She needed sexual release, and badly.She had stopped masturbating when she got ma...ried andthrew away her sex toys. The almost daily sex withBob… if it deserved to be called sex… kept herdesires at bay, she told herself. She would kill forone now though… I would kill for a black cock… sheknew that her fingers would have to do… there is bigblack cock in the house.Tracey slipped off her sundress and. I spread my arms and legs so that no part of me touched any other part. I let out a massive sigh, shut my eyes, and let what little there was of a breeze ripple the curtains and lightly touch my skin. ~ V ~ I woke with a start. My eyes flared open. I tried to get up out of the bed but I could not move. I struggled. My wrists and ankles were bound with straps to the four corners of the bed. A gust of wind stole through the open window and then died. Everything was silent and dark. The room. .. ooops excuse me," Gabrielle felt like a bold of lightning shot through her. "What did he do?" I want to you to keep this quiet for a few hours. I'm going on national television tonight to announce his removal from office." I know when to keep my mouth shut except when my husbands lips are on mine," she tried to lighten things up.Thompson chuckled. "The FBI has uncovered evidence that my running mate had been taking bribes from the time he was a governor of Vermont and now he is sneaking. Your choice,” I said, “GUYS, THE BLACK CUNT WANT’S A FIGHT,” I screamed. Within ten seconds the room was full of our white regulars, who kicked the living shit out of the aggressive black guy. He was left broken and bleeding on the floor of the back room. Blood seeping from his mouth, staining his shirt and jeans from other wounds. “OK”, I said, kicking him in the balls. “HOW STRONG ARE YOU FEELING NOW, SCHWARTZ?”“Fuck you honky,” he said.I kicked him in the mouth, breaking several teeth,.