And I must say that his shrieks and screams were sweet music to my ears.I thought of all the Black men I've fucked with my trusty strap-on dildo. Oh, ...an. Sometimes I lose count. Well, almost. I grab hold of Samuel's long tresses and yank his head back while thrusting my strap-on dildo even deeper inside of him. Just like I've seen so many Black guys pull on a White woman's hair while fucking her anally in the doggy style position. Payback is a bitch, isn't it you damn sexy and arrogant Black. It made sense. Deep down she realized he was probably right, and that there must be some truth to Erica's story. But somebody had to have told someone in the know that she was there alone with Professor Salinger; Ally hadn't been there long enough for it to have been a random discovery. But who? And why?Then suddenly it dawned on both of them. Erica. That certainly explained why she enrolled in his class; she was there to cause trouble for him. But why, after several years, was she still so. It wasthen I noticed the sign that identified the business as some type of thriftshop and the guys were carrying my suitcase and boxes and even my baseballstuff into the building!Madge started the car as if nothing had happened."Hey, that's all my stuff!" I said as I opened the door and began goingafter the guys that were already going into the building but Madge grabbedmy arm and pulled me back into the car."You won't need any of your old things, I have new things for you alreadyat my place,". . I saw them, my lord." The smugness was gone."Saw them? Is there now a difference between seeing and reading? Is reading such a challenge for you now that it requires extra effort? I..." They were written in a language I do not know."A beat."You don't know," said Ramad. The mayor nodded. "You don't. Did you send for someone who does?" My lord, there is no one who does. The language is alien." Alien?"The mayor nodded again. Hearing the word on the lips of another made it seem fantastic indeed..