I focused my eyes on the bottom of the couch and saw two sets of 5-inch heeled black leather boots. Looking up, they were connected to shiny black lat...x clad legs. I heard laughter and the room was thick with cigarette smoke. Suddenly the legs got up and walked toward me. In my prone position on the floor I looked up and Trina was standing over me with a tall, muscular, beautiful black woman. Both were wearing Full siny black latex catsuits. Both had their long hair piled elegantly high atop. She helped me with the rest of my clothing, all the while talking about family, friends, problems and pressures. We sat together on the sofa in the dark, the drapes on the windows beside us swaying lazily in the light breeze from two half open windows. She sat beside me and we caressed one another, and she talked. She might as well have been talking about that cake recipe, were it not that her voice was so weary and somber.She said, "You're always so shy around people. I do wish I could teach. ”“Why are you so interested?” Rachel asked. “You’re first sexual fantasy is the origin of your sexuality,” I explained, “your preferences may change, but everything expands outward from that first dirty thought. After I find that little bit of teenage depravity, I can move deeper until I discover your darkest fantasy.”“My darkest fantasy?” Rachel asked, “How will this play-out in the test?”“I am going to make it a reality,” I smirked, “and if you still want to hang out with God’s boring ass. "Wow, it is strong stuff," Ellie laughed, "but I'm getting used to it." You guys want another beer yet?" Big John inquired. Glenn accepted one, as did Ellie. Alena wasn't quite finished with hers and told them so."Gotta keep up with the Jones's," Big John laughed as he cracked his beer top open. "But, hey ... we got us some tequila here someplace, you wanna try that?" Um, all right, why not?" Alena said and immediately blamed the weed for it.Big John came up with a dirty cup that had been used.