‘Just walk on into the house.’ But no way was he going to do that. This was an all white neighborhood, and he was a black man. What if the compute... program Jerry raved about hadn’t worked? There was no answer to his ring. Feeling nervous but hopeful, Louis pushed open the door. ‘Mrs. Weston?’ he called out. ‘It’s Louis Field. Your husband Jerry asked me to come by…?’ Getting no response, Louis stepped in and closed the front door behind him. He was in the foyer of the large house. The computer. Paul was definitely a regular. In the few weeks I had been in California, I had fucked him close to ten times. There wasn't a whole lot to do to get "ready" for him. I took a small plastic bag out of my pocket and emptied the remaining contents onto the coffee table. The white powder fell into a small pile onto the dark wood. I took a piece of card and out of my back pocket and began racking the white powder into two lines. Max slid off the couch and joined me on the floor with a rolled up bill. I have trained girls like you for twenty years now. By the timeI am done with you, a woman you will be."?This woman is nuts' I thought. My mind was racing with thoughts of howto escape this dilemma I was in. "Oh don't think of escape, sweetie. We have taken every precaution toassure our success. Soon enough you won't even want to escape. You don'tknow how lucky you really are. It is an honor to be chosen for this." What the hell do you mean?" I said."If you keep on talking like that, I will. I was approaching sensory overload. I felt like my skin was electrified. I felt the hair on my body stand up. Oh my God! This is fucking fantastic! Judy must have leaned forward to make get closer to Nan, because she tilted her pelvis forward which brought her clit in contact with my lips. I wrapped my lips around it and sucked it as deep into my mouth as I could. I could tell that Judy enjoyed this by the way she tightened her legs and I think I heard her shriek. The level of moaning.