“I can’t promise anything right now, but I think you should know I’m not actually dating anyone right now, except Tasha, and that’s complicate....”“Complicated?”“Yes, but I can’t really say more, other than to ask you not to worry about her. Nothing like what you fear will happen anytime soon, if ever.”“And if you meet some other girl?”“That could always happen,” I replied.“Yes, but it’s different if I see you every week or every two weeks!”“I don’t know what to say or do, Maggie. We’re stuck at. The closet sliding doors are mirrors so she has a full-length close-up of herself as she slides one back to fetch the environmentally friendly shopping bag containing her bondage kit. With the thought of her stained dress still in her mind, and the plain single bed behind her naked body in the reflection, an image of herself as a naughty nun comes to her. A nun who's just been noticed by the Mother Superior to have wet her skirt with the juices of her unholy lusts, and ordered to strip for. On the drive to work I began to think about my tasks and knew that today at lunch would be a little harder than yesterday and the day before but I was determined to be successful. The morning moved by very quick and soon I found myself in my car driving to one of the local supermarkets that has a deli that serves wonderful and healthy sandwiches and also has a place for patrons to sit and eat. As I approached the deli I saw this very pretty ebony woman standing there. I smiled at her as I. She was joining a gang and that was her initiation.The boys that weren’t fucking her pussy were feeding their cocks into her waiting mouth, jerking off on her body somewhere, or grabbing her tits roughly. I watched as one of the girls dropped her jeans and panties, squatted just above Jessica’s face, and pissed in her hair.Then as suddenly as it had started, it ended. I looked at my watch and saw that it was two o’clock in the morning. The two girls tried to stuff Jessica’s T-shirt into her.