“I think I am perfectly capable of doing that,” Dion’s dark eyes grew a shade darker.“I am bored of you,” Antoine flicked his mane of black ...air over a shoulder, trying to dismiss Dion from his view. “With you, it’s always the same routine. I want something new. Can you give me something new?” he asked, lifting his chin in disdain, and watching Dion through his eyelashes.“What a melodrama queen,” Dion hissed. “Any hot orifice will do for you. Stop being difficult.”“I can tell master my. We were fucking inside the ladies’ room when we were disturbed, but I could not come; so I am very horny yet…”Anita smiled at me, saying she loved me…Once at home, I asked Ana why she had invited the black guy…She giggled, saying while she was getting fucked from behind in the ladies’ room, she had told Curtiss that I loved to be a cuckold.Worst of all, Ana had also told him that I was a sissy faggot and loved to suck black cocks and get my ass fucked hard.Curtiss had told her that he loved to. As her eyes had adjusted to the light, Helen had seen that the canvasses were of reclining bodies, but all were unfinished, just outlines, part-painted snatches of forms, with some backgrounds. Sketches were scattered across the floor, in hap-hazard piles. Jonathan offered her a drink, some Retsina, the local wine. Shed accepted, and had been amused to see that hed had to pour it into two cracked china tea-cups, as he didnt actually possess any glasses in his apartment. They talked, for hours. I trusted you and you did not keep that promise.’ I knew she was not really mad, due to the big grin on her face. ‘I really can’t get mad at you, as my daughters are the happiest with those new clothes I have ever seen, and are looking forward to this evening more than anything that has happened in their lives in the past 3 years. Thank you.’ I wanted to take her in my arms and hug her, and give her a big kiss but I was a gentlemen on my first date with a real lady so I held back my feelings.