The only thing that would be left of Dave would be the wedding picture of him on her dresser, watching every night as Reggie fucked the young widow Da...e was going to leave behind. Reggie would have Christy entirely to himself, console her without her ever realizing his involvement in Dave's death.Like Christy, Reggie had also crossed the tenuous line that sometimes separates love from hate. He could never fully loose his resentment for white folks, but Christy was no longer his vessel for. Donna was never one to shake that booty, but after downing a few mixed drinks I convinced her to get out there with me and dance... she is so sexy!! She loves to wear mini skirts and on this night she had a white one on with a thong that made me and others drool. I noticed that Donna was particularly horny as she dirty danced with me and grabbed at my crotch from time to time. I in turn didn't miss the chance to feel her up in public myself. She was a shy lady and would never let me do this if. "I think she's trying to get them to show her their guns. You know, 'You show me yours and I'll show you mine' kind of thing." Sure enough she was standing to the side and talking with one of the bodyguards that hadn't followed Tink. Her mouth was talking to him but her eyes were glued to the man and woman slowly making their way towards us."Its okay, Cap," Brian said. "She's good. She knows the score." I looked at him pointedly. He rolled his eyes and said, "Yeah fine, maybe I'll just glide on. And, in a fit of devilishness (or was it because of the dream?), I was wearing the nipple jewelry under the dress, as I often did when I went out. I also had taken the vibrator egg that Amy had given me, put fresh batteries in it, and slipped it into my vagina. Only a little bit of cord protruded from my pussy, looking for all the world like the string from a tampon. I had only to pull the cord to activate the egg.When I stripped off the dress in the parking lot, Dottie grinned when she saw my.