"There was silence for a minute and then Sylvia came on the line and said hello. "How is my little black baby this morning?" Fine sugar, hot enough to...fuck, but you're not here. What is Tony so wound up about?"I told her about our conversation, "I thought I'd jerk his chain a little. I'm pissed off at him."She laughed, "Why? Because he's fucking your wife? I thought that was turning you on. I thought you were getting a major charge out of seeing his black cock plowing that white slut you are. ?Leaving my room, I walked down the hallway. More than once, I stopped, staring into space as if hypnotized. Thankfully the hallways were empty at that hour, for surely I would have been questioned. Finally, I arrived at your door. I knocked, and realized the door was unlatched when it drifted open. I could hear the shower running and I furtively went to close the door. Somehow I ended up inside the room in the process. The bathroom door was cracked open and I could hear the patterns changing. If they did go overboard, as you insist, it was not done with a malicious intent. Until you understand that, you will always be bitter over your experiences in high school."As for your ability to do about any job a college educated person can, I doubt that, for several reasons. I do think you're very intelligent. You just have chosen the path of least resistance, and that includes minimalizing yourself in front of others, so as not to draw attention to yourself."Certain jobs take specialty. She looked back...it twitched. She looked up and the full realisation of the position dawned on her.She was sitting at the feet of a stranger with her legs apart and the wet crotch of her pants on display. He had his cock in his hand and she could see that the situation had dawned on him too because although he had threatened to piss on her he had seen her wet pants and his cock was making it impossible for him to piss by growing and hardening in his hand.He stepped forward and his feet.