She placed a ball gag in his mouth and leg irons on him. The steel cut into his flesh but he was unable to complain because he couldn't speak. Once on...land, he was tethered to a golf cart in which yet another lovely Black woman was responsible for his transport. "Keep up," was all she said.The island where they landed was like an oasis in the desert. The land was lush and the beach was pristine. There were no gas-powered vehicles and a huge hotel flanked the shores. It was the Island of Dewees. He decided to try and seduce Missy.The next afternoon, Bob sat next to Missy on the couch and handed her the remote control. "Missy, baby, hit PLAY. I rented a movie for us."Missy pressed the PLAY button, not knowing that the movie was a porno of an older man and a young girl sucking and fucking.Bob gauged Missy's reaction out of the corner of his eye. Her sweet little mouth was hanging open as she watched the young girl on the screen take all of the man's cock in her mouth and begin. Wolfe’s promise that she was not going to participate. As turned on as she was, she didn't know if she could willingly allow just anyone to penetrate her.When Mr. Wolfe stopped to talk to another gentleman, it was near another display of sex. Two women were on a stage, locked in a 69. One of the women was a busty black woman. On top of her was a younger, thinner white girl. The white girl was blonde and her skin was as pale as Lita’s. The contrast of the dark and light skin together was an. " Flagler didn't like me much. The feeling was mutual. His real first name was "Carol," but the kids had made fun of his seemingly feminine name."No, no," I said. "He didn't kick my ass. He punched my head several times." You're a fucking faggot; you know that?" I'm sure that would come as a surprise to Kirsten Kennedy, Carol." Are you saying that you're fucking her?" What? No! Nothing like that." It had honestly never occurred to me that someone might try to spin my statement that way. I was.