Deshaun came into the kitchen and said, “Ron is flipping the steaks, Oh, tequila huh? no girlie drink for you huh?” He got the can of nuts he came...in there for and put his big hand,long fingers on my side as he passed between me and the worktable. I saw his black hand on my white skin and it aroused me. I am a country girl and had never dated a black guy or had any desire to. Oh sure, I thought some football players were hotties but never had any fantasies of being with a black guy. Interracial. .. fucking. Ok I'll accept 'doing it'. Continue your story."Anyway, one day the four of them were fucking on the living room floor when Beth's dad came home early and walked in while they were doing it fast and furious. They were so preoccupied they didn't see him until after they finished. Beth's dad made a noise like he was clearing his throat. The girls screamed and tried to cover up but their clothes were too far away so could only use their hands. They started to get up and he told them to. Someone in the subreddit travel posted photos and told about their extravagant hotel they stumbled upon while on a hiking exhibition. You contacted the hiker and got the phone number to make your reservation, because there was no way to do so online.You finally pull up to the entrance of this cream colored gold capped victorian style hotel.A woman in a black blazer and skirt opens your door as you climb out of the car you have been in for the past 7 hours."Hello sir, and welcome to the Golden. “Construct, tell me about the dreams. Why are you giving me those strange dreams? And what do they mean?”“Lord? Dreams? I know nothing of your dreams.”That surprised him. Could he be misleading me? Jack described the strange dreams, the city, the palace, the women, and his death falling from that flying platform. Construct said, “This is more than expected, that your genetic memory would be so explicit, that you could recall incidents that happened millennia ago, that is truly remarkable.”Jack.