"My husband likes to spend some weekends with guys at the lake . They fish, hunt, talk business, and stuff." I'm invited, but it's totally a guy-thing...so my husband introduced me to Jerold, a black guy he works with, who my husband noticed had kind of a thing for me.My husband had seen him in the shower and I guess he thought this guy would do it for me, which he does.I was amazed. "So you spend weekends with this guy?" A lot of them. The way it started was this one Saturday my husband called. . I've been a very badgirl, I'll behave now I promise. I owe you so much, I realise this now!"Naomi exclaimed, this time accepting the inescapable nature of her newidentity completely."I'm so glad you finally came to your senses my dear!" Trevor said andhugged her with well faked sincerity. He clearly enjoyed the pantomime ofthis, and it was time Naomi started playing her part like a good girl.Days passed quickly from then on. Since she had stopped resisting Naomiwas encouraged to wander the. The first thing that caught my attention was her deep, dark brooding eyes. They seemed almost as if you were like staring at a moonless night, filled with sparkling stars. I was totally mesmerized by them. From there it was the dark, almost black hair, with just a streak of blond in the front. I have always had a penchant for redheads, but there was something about her, almost exotic, not to mention erotic about it. I began fantasizing as to whether the rug matched the curtains so to speak, and. That’s just to get caught up with the people on hand. But we don’t really have the manpower for that many big pickups right now due to all the kids and such that we are collecting. Am I correct, so far, sir?”“You are. I have a few ideas, but yes, it’s an ongoing problem. What’s your solution?” Fred was getting interested now. This was an ongoing issue for him.“Well, Sir. One of my buddies was in on your personal pick up. He noticed that you already had pre-picked people and knew what their CAP.