I..." Shut it! The recovery team, in cleaning up John's various messes, gaveme a new name and gave me Margaret's old job. I've been MartinManchester...and working for you since I was freed from the lab. You'vesigned my promotion forms several times. Heck, we even shook hands acouple times. 'Manny' is pretty popular with the ladies, and a lot ofpeople think I'm your long-lost love-child. Did you not notice thesimilarities in our appearance?" Yes, but..." After using me for months... and. Half way thru my trip, I ran low on cash and needed to eat, so a hot girl like me did what she had to do.Once, I got to Portugal which was my last stop until back to the US, I was hanging out at one of the local watering holes by the port and heard this older black guy talking about this big party that was being held in Morocco. I was interested and he was interested in me. He walked up and bought me dinner and a drink. I was strangely attracted to this guy and I sensed that he knew it.We drank. She was already naked with one, sucking his cock. Another joined in, penetrating her from behind. I had no idea my older sister was such a lover of black men. I wasn’t either until boredom, mixed with a drunken comment at a basketball game, sent me down this path.It was an ongoing event. All night they took turns with me. I was on the couch, butt high in the air for them, and they took me – each one going for nearly an hour. They grew impatient as the night went on. I started working two. I saw a good looking young man at the end of the bar, having a drink, and talking to the bartender. He was well built and very muscular. "Yes, I do, what about him?" "Well," she said. "As soon as I sat down here, he came right over and asked me to dance." Not sure where she was going with this, I simply ask her, "Well, what's wrong with that," knowing that guys ask her all the time to dance."Nothing, but he was staring at my breasts the whole time he was talking to me" she said. Glancing back.