No shoes. She turned and started pushing towards me. Her well-curved hips swayed behind the mower. My god I wanted her.She paused for a moment as she ...eached the edge of the driveway, tilting her head back and wiping the sweat from her neck with her hand. It seemed like she moved in slow motion, her fingertips sliding down the hot skin of her neck, salty little droplets of moisture trailing under them. The little fly-aways of hair blew softly in the light breeze and reflected the noon sun,. This is the only way.’ Alex stepped around Cien and bent to light the pyre. ‘NO!’ Cien screamed and rushed at Alex. But he stopped. His sudden stop made Cien stop and stare at his cousin. He stood slowly and turned to Cien. An arrow stuck out from his chest. Somewhere in the crowd a woman screamed. Her scream was followed by others. Alex dropped to the ground in front of Cien, staring down at the thing in his chest, almost as if he couldn’t believe it was stuck in his chest. Maybe he couldn’t. It's become more than just a fantasy with you."His wife blushed. She had experienced those dark desires for herself.It was several more weeks later after a special dinner out on the town and a couple of glasses of her favorite wine that Maurice brought the subject of a black lover up to his wife again. It must have been the wine as she said she would think about it. He told Miriam about a website that specialized in hooking up well-endowed black men with married white couple looking for the. Be punctual.’ They turned back into their room and he slunk back to his. Chapter 2: The DecisionHis heart beating hard he knocked on the girls’ door at the appointed time. All six were there, sitting in a semicircle on chairs: apart from Astrid, Christine, Nicole and Barbara there were the little Rebecca and the rather heavy Judith. He stood facing them. Christine said: “We know for a fact that you were peeping at Nicole earlier tonight, and we are pretty sure that you did the same to Astrid.