"What happened?"Rob collapsed on a nearby chair. "This," he said holding up the mask,"happened." Dr. Everette walked to Rob and took the mask from his...hands."The mask of Nahoodah." she whispered, taking the mask from his hands. Shewalked slowly across the room, staring at it and finally placed it on thekitchen table. "I can't believe you found it." She ran her fingers across thesmooth stone mask. Rob walked over to her, spinning her around."There were a few things you never bothered to tell me,. He slipped couple of times as he had no practice in walking in high heels. Every time he slipped, he could hear the ladies giggling. He was feeling so ashamed. Finally Mistress zeroed in on 3 pairs of high heels including one he was wearing. He was waiting for direction of Mistress to remove the dress and change into his normal clothing but she did not say anything. Finally she spoke. “Still not complete”“Now what else is missing” he thought.The lady motioned her assistant and the assistant. I was a little taken back she then slapped me across the face. Is he said strip and called me a slut. I was starting to shake as I pulled zipper down and let dress fall,leaving me standin in bra thong garter belt nylons and heels. She the walks to me and grabs the bra and rips it off me my tits fall free.. My nipples are hard and then she pinches them I start to twist away but then she slaps me hard on my ass. The she say loose the thong. I slide it down exposing my trimmed pussy and ass. She. Katelin didn't mind though, she thought that it was important that all white women enjoyed big black cocks. She encouraged Tyrone to fuck more women, wanting him to make a good role model for their c***dren as dominant black men. When their youngest was four they moved to a small residential suburb near the central valley of California were there were not that many people. Tyrone was one of only a few blacks in the town, and Katelin was proud to call him hers. She knew he had one of the biggest.