Anyway, here is the information you wanted. I have told you his name already," she said handing me a manilla envelope." "Yes, I did a quick Internet s...arch and found him. I know a few things already from that. He's a plastic surgeon isn't he?" "That's right, and a very good one. I was one of his first clients!" "Well then he is indeed talented," I said. "Thank you. I had a nose job, a chin lift and a boob job done. I guess I was his practice dummy," she said. "I can't imagine you needing any. I broke our kiss and let my body slide down hers until I was kneeling immediately in front of her rising flagpole. Her white stretchy yoga pants no longer hid her secret. I nibbled on it before pulling her waistband down and reaching in to retrieve my dessert and what a dessert it was! Eight inches of beautiful dark she-meat and I was going to enjoy it all! It was my first black cock, so I was torn between sucking her off or letting her fuck me, so I decided to do both!“You white sissies. "Just a minute, I am not through with you yet," he said.I brushed his arm away."You touch me again and you won't be walking when you leave here tonight," I said.I could hear him muttering profanities behind my back as I left.When I got home I went straight to the liquor cabinet and got a bottle of scotch and began to slowly drink myself into oblivion. I believe this was the genesis of my nightmares. I was on my second drink when I spotted something blue sitting in one of the big potted plants. They sit in a corner and the man unwraps the scarf around his lower face. Walters tries not to stare at the terrible damage that’s displayed. The man sips his drink and says, “It’s all right. I’ve been in here before and they’ve all had a good stare. They now accept me for what I am, badly damaged.” Walters slowly nods while he has a large drink to steady himself. The man says, “In a number of transactions around town today I’ve been using the name Zebediah Ombee, it’s not the name I was born.