Mandingo was a sexy, R rated film about the old south and slavery, and contained considerable interracial sex scenes between the wife of a slave owner...and her favorite slave. It was a steamy film. As the scenes became more and more explicit, I could see Robert’s penis begin to grow and stiffen under the thin material of his gym shorts. Between the images on the screen and the very vivid memories of Roberts’s erection from the previous night, coupled with the growing tent in his gym shorts in. "Don? I hear you have a cleaning business on the side -- are you hiring?"I frowned at the phone. "What else do you hear?" What?" Never mind. Look, I dunno -- we're just getting off the ground..." I muttered."Please? I have two little girls ... I can't do even a week without money."Cheryl was kind of hot; she was black, I guess -- but her momma had probably been white. She had green eyes -- very exotic. She had medium brown skin, freckles, and was big and very curvy, but not overblown anywhere.. .." Where did you hear garbage like that?" asked Sam."Oh, there are rumors. An orderly at the hospital said she was delirious when they brought her in, that she kept saying she was naked." Yeah, well Sheriff Hawkins is funny that way. She always hunts armed rapists and murderers in the nude," smiled Sam."But the orderly also told me she said she'd been raped." Well you said yourself she was delirious. We had a boy friend rough up his girl friend a few days ago. She claimed rape, then changed. "What's your problem?" yelled a grinning man, who was wearing only a jock strap. "Share the wealth, coach!" She's mine!" shouted Brady, and he pulled Francine into his arms, crushing her against him in an embrace that welded her front to his. She struggled as, in her peripheral vision, she spotted a young woman who looked exactly like Kendi Himura, except that she was wearing a leopard suit. Or at least part of a leopard suit. The front gaped open, and modest breasts thrust out. Hands were all.