She asked me if I had any other girlfriends. I didn’t.She explained it should be obvious from our first time that she didn’t racially discriminate...when it came to sex. There was another black guy besides my buddy, plus one white and one Latino that were dumping cum in her regularly. She’d like to try an Asian if she knew one. If I could accept her the way she was then we had a future. I agreed if she would tell me about them.She loved talking about getting laid. Most guys were too insecure for. We won’t take long and I’ll have her back to you soon.” She waved goodbye and kept her eyes on them as she entered her mother’s car. As she wondered what to do next she lost sight of them and knew that it was all over. She didn’t know where her mum’s office was and started thinking about the whole event. “Was mum giving Allan head in the car? Is mum having an affair with a black man? Is she fucking a black cock? How big is his cock? Does dad know of Allan?” She was also thinking about. Got that?"She looked around to see if the message had been received and understood and was rewarded by nods and smiles by everyone to indicate that they approved of the 'game'. Jacqui's response seemed to me that she was more enthusiastic than most but then again the mention that this was a 'game' fitted right on in there with her newly found love of 'playing'."OK, let's divvy up and get to it. Once the teams have been sorted you can make your own choices of where to go but let's be clear, you. " one said, which seemed reasonable.The interview was a touch aggressive, but I thought I handled it well. After around a half-hour the cop left, and one of the others replaced him, and went through the same procedure. Finally the first returned and said, "We checked your story, and it fits. The guy at your motel remembers the Ernie guy dropping the clock off. And it looks like this Ernie has gone AWOL. We'll take the clock. May have some of his prints on it."So we were free to go. Emily seemed.