..." She said as she felt her hope disappear"I just think you might not be able to get comfortable around black people. It is nothing personal..." He ...aid as he started to stand"Please Mr. Washington! I really would love the opportunity to do what I can to show that I have issues with being around black people!" Hannah said as he sat back down and looked at her with his piercing brown eyes"Come over her to this side of the desk." He saidHannah walked around the desk and stood there as he looked. They smiled at each other. She stood up in front of him. "Carry me to bed, stud, if you think you can manage."Without a word, John put one arm behind her back, the other behind her knees, and literally swept her off her feet. He stood holding her as she wrapped her arms around his neck, never taking her eyes off his.She looked him in the eyes before reaching up and kissing him. "Are you going to carry me away or not?"He carried her to her bedroom and laid her down on the bed. Then he crawled up. ”“I gave up on rolling my eyes when she could see pretty early on, because it only made her abuse worse.”“And it was bad to start with,” my sister confirmed.That was true, and my concerns about Stephanie in that regard had waned. Ed was having a very good effect on her. He’d drawn some very clear lines, and required her to toe the line in quite a few areas. She’d always chafed under that kind of control by her boyfriends until now. I was sure that the weight of events of the previous two years. "Good, Good.... Now Shira, get the fuck over here with that thing."Sugar looked up briefly to she a woman who looked somewhat familiarenter, carrying a large blue plastic tube. Sugar just shrugged and wentback looking for her Master's cock from between her hot sweaty tits."Fuck her hard, Shira."As Sugar was sucking, she felt the dildo get shoved up her pussy. Itfelt so good and made her whole body twitch and writhe. Her mind wasimploding. All she knew was how good everything felt, and how.