Being so white complexioned, I always had a fantasy of having dirty sex with a dark tall man, preferably from a worker class. I had just finished mast...rbating, when a wild idea struck me. I called the watchman to my house and asked him to fetch something from the loft using a stool. He always wears a lungi folded, and I had an irresistible urge of seeing his black cock. As he was standing on the stool, I was bending down trying to get a glimpse of his cock. He saw me do that and got down and. My best Spanish. “Manos aqui“. That’s a significant portion of my Spanish vocabulary.She looked at me when I said it. “You. Hands here.” I smiled encouragingly.She did.“Now we fly. Mila flies.”She’s picked up ‘left’ and ‘right’ and other directional words and at three thousand feet we make our wobbly way though the skies until... “You, Haley. I have learned. You show me.”The hour we spent was fun for me and her both, as evidenced by the way she bounced out, smiling, and skipped over to Carlita. She had long, curly, brown hair, and she kept constantly twirling a piece of it. I wondered if she was nervous, too. Sitting down, she introduced herself. “Hi! I'm Vixen. Have y'all been here before?” she asked. “No, this is my first time, but my husband used to live here before we got married,” I said, grinning. She laughed, as our hostess approached the table to ask if we wanted to buy Vixen a drink. Greg paid the $20 to buy her a drink and to ensure she stayed at our table for 30 minutes.. No furtherdemonstration of power would be needed, in time none would remember whenher presence was not felt or could have even said when she arrived. Thewilderness reclaimed the rotting darkness of the Rhobdar glen andnothing moved save the beasts that had made homes in the ruins and builttheir dens from the desiccated bones of the damned. The dread of hermade the savage warriors of the Kethians wail in horror when the evilwind that brought her commands sliced throughout the Glens. TheKethians,.