I smiled to myself as I remembered what a stupid thing I had thought I would findThen the movement under the water stopped and the body of a big black...woman rose up so that the water was just covering her hips! She smiled my direction and said, “You liking the show there boy?” She turned a little sideways and I could see in the dim moonlight that the only thing that covered her enormous black breasts that hung on her chest was droplets of water that shown in the night like diamonds. “Come. I want to see them, I want to be with them, I want to die with them. As I move to go around you, your foot lifts and kicks me in the ribs. I’m thrown to the side and I land hard, crushing my wrist more and hitting my head. I get up, I’m not going to let you stop me, so I start forward again, but you move in front of me again, only to kick me down again. We follow this routine until I can hardly pick myself up off the ground anymore. I can’t feel the pain, but my body knows the damage that it’s. He makes me degrade myself in front of him, crawl to him, or prance andmince around the room while he criticises any hint of masculinity inme. His biggest turn ons, he tells me, are sissies, slaves, maids andStepford wives. I shall be all of these for him he informs me.I'm still on probation with him but he is only interested in real meetingsso we are working towards that, if it ever becomes safe to do so. He is a man of fifty-one and I have to say the most masculine man I have ever. He is a smart ass who does not seem to cherish my daughter as he should. He always seems to be putting her down, which I do not like, but I told her she could date who she wanted. A few nights ago she invited him over (after asking permission) to watch a few movies. I of course said yes, and settled down in the library to give them some time and lose myself in a book. From time to time I could hear them talking, then no talking, then some moaning.I wrestled with trying to stay put, but I.