“Can’t you see I’m busy? I have to learn these spelling words by tomorrow.” “You do seem very busy. You’ve never been this diligent about...spelling before.” He glided up behind her and surveyed the paper in front of her. It didn’t have spelling words on it. There were doodles all over it. A puppy, mysterious flowers, and a tiara. He picked it up crumpled it in a ball. He put another piece of lined paper in front of her. “Now you have to write the words 20 times each.” He tried to say that but. A large smile on his face as he watched some program. A reality show with a witty host had him nearly miss what his friends had taken notice of. He was probable the heaviest of the four and it was both chubby cuteness and some muscle to carry it all. His smile never left when he looked to the young girl that his friends had started to stare at. The last was a lot more sinister looking. His eyes where cold steel in color and had not stopped watching Alex the entire time from when the last other. The host of this event; a large ebony man roughly 6 feet tall, seemingly sculpted from head to toe, not one part of him was out of shape. He had dreadlocks that came down to his chest and wore nothing but his favorite thing in the world; a floor length silver fox fur coat with a giant hood. He noticed the ebony woman walk into the house and he stood up to greet her. “Welcome back Joy! I assume you had a good day today?” he said with a positive tone. “Yes I did sweetie! A man named Derek gave me. I imagine Sam probably masturbates for me, maybe often or even frequently. I am masturbating for her right now. Because of the normal and obvious reasons, all of this is very hush hush.I will say that my wife has begun talking about ME fucking HER sister more than once. On the most recent occasion, she said, "Don't balk though. You shouldn't rule it out. What if something ever happened to me, and also to her husband? I would want you to be taken care of, and her as well. That might be.