Almost instantly his fingers began dancing on his keyboard as he continued the task he was assigned. Within a minute the young man blurted out, “GO... IT!” he stated loudly as he made a few last key strokes before turning his keyboard around for Jack to see. “Linn Okimura.” He stated as he pressed the enter button to display his find. “She was the daughter to the Japanese ambassador in Vietnam in ’69. Jack had taken a liking to her when he was stationed there in 1969 to 71. Though young at. Duke, yeah, she can handle him easily. Now this isn’t going to be a big party, after all, we don’t want to wear my new gal out. Tell you what. I’ll have her and her husband come over, and I’ll invite Jane to keep Betty busy as well as her husband.’ I heard that and froze. Ballard barked out, ‘Don’t you fucking stop now, bitch! Suck that cock!’ I heard Carson laugh and say, ‘Jesus, Bill you’re fucking crazy. But I’ll be there at 8 for cocktails, see you then.’ Ballard hit the button again and. The razor inched along my mound. I’d give my man a fresh trim to feast on, hopefully. I dried myself and left both the towel and robe in the bathroom. I felt light goosebumps rise on my skin as I moved from the warmth to the coolness of the bedroom. He was in the room and the glass was on the nightstand. He gazed at me and the bed. In the center of the bed lay the props I arranged, a rainbow of silk scarves. “Is that what you want,” he asked. “It’s my favorite,” I said quietly. “I love. Round in a circular motion, and all the time he was saying, “Tell me you want it, tell me you need it. Go on Chrissie, what do you want?” The more he talked to her, the more she answered, the more turned on I was. I was incredibly horny and excited but strangely didn’t want to join in. it was their show, that’s what was doing it for me!! “I fucking want it, I need it. Give it to me you black bastard.” “Go on, tell Rick what you want.” “I want Black Cock. Yes, okay, now give me what I want,.