And the best part is, you don't have to do a thing, justkeep being wonderful and understanding" Don said as he tapped Darren'shand and giggled."Someth...ng's going on and you are going to tell me tonight" Darren saidas Don starting putting heaping spoonfuls of casserole onto Darren'splate. A beeping noise startled Darren out of his train of thought."Ooh, the garlic bread!" Don exclaimed as he popped up and minced intothe kitchen quickly. Darren felt himself getting harder as he watchedhim walk. The training vids continued to be played. I hated the pause between the vids. I wanted to see more black cocks. The black man then started telling me how to present myself to black men upon my husbands command. I was to be shaved smooth at all times. Heavy make up would be applied. Very bright red shiny lipstick at all times. Always in hose and heels. Always clean. Always smelling like a fresh stripper. Niggers like their white whores to smell sweet. With that he he started applying some. " What happened?" I heard her ask."I'm not sure, I think he stopped breathi..."Hey there! How you doin', Mr. Gould?" An energetic, young, female voiceasked as I reopened my eyes to see a beautiful, young, brunette nursesmiling over me."What...what happened?" We're trying to find that out right now, sweetie. Apparently you stoppedbreathing for a few minutes and we're curious as to why." My wife..." I began to say, but she interrupted."Is in very competent hands, Mr. Gould! She's still in. "Look at me!" You look good," I smiled at him.He preened and posed playfully in his new tuxedo, with his brown hair trimmed and neatly combed, and a pair of shiny black shoes. His brown eyes were bright and shiny and the man was scrubbed pink all over, I'd seen to that personally. Josh was tall and handsome and looking good enough to marry."Zip me up, Narcissus?" I asked, just to get his attention as much as anything else."Who?" he chuckled and then stopped breathing. "Wow." You like it?" I.