”We slunk back to our garden chairs but we couldn’t relax. “What do you think they’ll do to us?” asked Tom.“They’ve just moved in, proba...ly want some boxes moved or something,” I said but I wasn’t convincing either of us.That evening Tom and I sat in my bedroom and waited until we heard doors slam and saw Mr and Mrs Kennedy drive off in their car. I was scared stiff, I’d hardly been able to eat my dinner and Mum asked if I was feeling ill from having spent too long in the sun.“You ready?”Tom. “That’s fair,” he says and then he completely changes the subject. “I’m surprised you haven’t had any trouble with Randy.”“Yes, it is strange,” she agrees. “He isn’t one to just let things go. I give it a few more days before he shows back up.”“And if he doesn’t?”“Then we’ll wait some more,” she says, grinning. “Maybe by then something will be moving with your plan.”“I’ve got a few ideas,” he reveals.“Any that involve money?” she asks.“One or two, which is why I haven’t put much stock in them,”. Instead, I return to something pleasantly fucked-in. I cannot imagine going to sleep without the reassurance provided by the musk of my community, a sensual reminder that I live in a den of safety.Michele continued, “I knew a lord and his lover who take pleasure in others’ messes. I offered them the use of Ashley’s room, provided of course that I got to watch the sluts at play. We got there this morning and there was no mess. Even the damp spots had dried.”“I was called to start working on. Tammy told him that they had better not and that he should leave, but James kept telling her that he had to have her, he then ask her if she had ever had a black man and she said she hadn't, then he ask her if she had ever thought about having a black man and she didn't answer. James took that as a yes then he started talking dirty to her, he told her that he knew she would love his big black cock and he thought she wanted it bad! Tammy just stood in front of James in shock like she couldn't.