Big black cock. Her dad was a minister who always said, "cleanliness is next to godliness Becca, now go get cleaned up for dinner." COCK, black cock. ...Ooo yeah," she moaned moving her fingers around rapidly. Daddy was popular and always had guests over for dinner, like the charming Jefferson and his big black cock. Becky always wore her prettiest dress when Mr Jefferson came over. Funny, she couldn't actually picture the black man having dinner with her family, though she knew it had happened. She had a very nicesmile but her face changed to look serious by turning her lipsstraight or even downward when she asked for something. I knowbecause I saw that look a lot. Slowly she began asking me to do things. We both tired of eatingout and it became my job to fix dinner and wash the dishes. Idon't know how that came about but a theory is that it was myhouse and I knew where everything was, I was the logical one,and at first she stayed with me and helped, then less and less. That led to. "Much worse." What if I fail?" Nothing, as long as you try your best." When I looked skeptical he reminded, "Your scores have already been frozen." What if I don't want a challenge?" You can always help out locally, but something tells me you'll find other ways of keeping yourself busy. For example, your hall director called me and wanted to know if he could have you on his staff." What, why would I want to do that?" He mentioned something about The Girls' RA studying abroad next semester and. "Let's see..." began Eden. "How shall we begin? Ah yes, of course." Eden pulled out the large red ballgag and said "Open wide darling". Elizabeth opened wide and Eden buckled the ballgag in tight. "Now stand up my lovely creature. Move over here to the foot of the bed." Eden began to buckle black leather padded manacles to each of Elizabeth's wrists and ankles. She had taken the time earlier to hook the 3-foot lengths of chain to the tops and bottoms of the four-poster bed they shared. Eden.