’ ‘You got that right. They’re on their way to Algiers, right now. They’ll fetch a strong price among the American haters, so their assholes w...ll get a good workout, but their balls will give them constant torment without cocks to relieve it.’ Salt and Pepper were ensconced in a nice suite in a local hotel. Salt could walk pretty much pain free but she still sat down with great care and sex was unthinkable—not for psychological reasons but because her tissues were still healing. She and her. "You look puzzled, don't be. Think about it. Who would YOU rather be, a homeless, black whore, hooked on heroin by her brutal pimp, or a handsome young white star basketball player with a loving family, and a loving, sexy girl friend?"It suddenly dawned on Jim what his body was saying. "NO!" Yes! I'm Jim Knight now, and you're Dionnie the whore. Have a good life!" 'he' laughed. "Don't worry, you will love being me! NOT!" The new Jim opened his billfold and threw all the cash on the bed.. For a while i was petrified, i stood there looking at him….His naked body, his chest, his semi erect penis…ooohhh…I cannot write what it was like.I contemplated of leaving the room. I know he watches a lot of porn and he might be doing the same thing last night and had fallen asleep forgetting to pull up his pyjamas that was lying betrayed on the floor.On second thought i conceived of embarrassing him just like he did to me last night. I entered his room, opened the windows and started sweeping. Please. I’m afraid, Paul. Are we going to be Ok?’ ‘I don’t know. It’s hard to trust you now. Even if I believe you never fucked him, what you did, out in the open, in front of everybody, would be considered cheating in almost anyone’s book. Am I not enough for you? Why were you so angry?’ ‘Shit, I don’t know. A lot of little things. Making us late for the party, for one. You knew how badly I wanted to go, and you had to be late again. Putting work before us. You didn’t even comment on my new.