Finding a nightie, Ellie slips it on and sits on the bed waiting for Clark to get off of the phone. God, was I that fucking nagy…..yeah, probably. �...�Okay….I love you too,” Ha Ellie thinks to herself. “I’ll see you later today…alright, bye.” He lets out a long sigh, looks down and finally realizes he’s still naked. “Oh, where are my clothes?”Ellie, lying casually on the bed admiring the view offers, “Well I was going to get in the shower…..do you want to join?” Clark takes a few seconds to think. That's no recent revelation. So, I have no problem with being the under-sized one in the group!Q.Are you ever treated disrespectfully by any of them?A.No. And there's no need for that anyway! There's no competition going on between them and me to begin with! Not in the dick-department.Q.If you could have the chance to fuck one of those white females you are pretending to their 'cuck' with, would you?A.Good question. Maybe I would. But to be honest, I know that's not going to happen. And, I kind. ”She looked back at me standing below her on the stairs with my tiny notebook and my number two pencil in my hot little hand with a look that made me nervous for a reason that had no basic in logic and confused me into agreeing without more than a nod of my silly head.She had her quarters right in room 101 and I guess that was the perk of the job of managing the five story building down in the seamier side of town closer to the Mission District than most folks would look for if they wanted. Looking into her eyes I sipped the coffee and smiling I said it tasted wonderful. Mary smiled and walked away she said good, there's plenty more. My helper returned and we finished replacing the heater. Gathering my tools, I told Mary that it be a while before the water was fully heated and that I would return in an hour to check it. She smiled at me, locking eyes again saying that she would be waiting.I returned within the hour and Mary let me in. I noticed that a couple of buttons on her.