You know? I don’t know. Quite honestly I didn’t see you either.”There was a moment of silence as they looked around for their respective friends...It started to rain.The lady began crossing her arms and hunching her shoulders. Adam looked up and shrugged. Just my luck he thought. Looking back down he saw her starting to shiver and immediately took off his jacket and slung it around her. She paused again. “Thank you,” she said with a smile. “No problem,” Adam said returning the expression. He then. Mr. Earl and I go way back, and he's not bad for a nigger hating Georgia cracker boy. Guy had some serious issues when he got here, but he bailed Mrs. Lumbai's ass out that time she needed that Hellfire dropped in to take out that fifty cal, and he was on it, no questions asked, just delivered the fucking goods and did just what the hell he was supposed to and he was a colonel then and she was this illiterate blacker than black black operator that lived all of her life in Africa and to tell you. She could use some sleep right now, in the worst way.And she drops off.And they are there, the three of them.And it is night and the room is dark.And from somewhere, music.A slow, lugubrious waltz.And she is naked and they are hooded, exactly as she saw them the other times.And she is not tied up, not restrained in any way.But neither is she able to move.Rather, she can only stand there, naked in the moonlight.As the first one takes her as one would a dancing partner, in his arms.And leads. "Oh, baby," he said, breathing hard, "you're making my prick awfully stiff. Move your lips down there for a while."Sally flashed him a quick smile, then obediently ran her tongue down his midriff, brushing aside more curly black hairs. When she reached his cock, she felt him shiver and heard him moan. She smiled inwardly, knowing that his shivering and moaning had only just begun.She ran her tongue down to his balls and immediately began licking the hard fuck-pouch. She snaked her tongue round.