The two girls played back the video and they viewedthe digital pictures on the computer. The picturesshowed a very pretty young woman named Tammy.Jena...turned to Tammy and asked seriously, "Maybe youcan even stay dressed as Tammy after mom gets home. Mom would love to see what a pretty girl you are." Oh no, I couldn't let Aunt Jane see me this way!"said Tammy."Nonsense. My mom is very understanding about things,and she is a good sport. If I told her how much thismeant to you, I'm sure she would. He climbed in and kneeled next to me.He ran one hand down the side of my body. Very slowly. Caressing. Barely touching. Just enough to make me shiver. His hand slid over my waist, onto my bare leg. His hand went to the back of my thigh and came up just under the curve of my bottom. He left it there, thumb gently moving in small circles. Closing my eyes and shivering. Whole body taut. Small whimpers. Feeling so confused…no, please no, oh god cup my cheek, please, oh god why, someone help me, I. . When she finally came back to the table, Ana had her red thong in her hand. She handed it to me and I could notice it was damp soaking wet. Anita smiled at me and I told she was a real bitch.She asked me if I was hoping she would fuck all those black guys there. They were more than a dozen and she said she only had three holes…Before I could answer, an announcement came over from the DJ. He was talking about the amateur pole dance on a black contest. The rules of the contest included the. The screaming the neighbors reported was in fact me. ( I’m sure Jerome was painting a really clear picture in his mind of me screaming and that black dick being the cause of it. I know because he was starting to move around quite a bit due to the fact that his own magnificent black monster had started to harden and make sitting for him uncomfortable)I continued with my explanation all the while knowing that I was torturing Jerome. I explained that I was on the phone with my ex and he was.