As if a burning brand reached into her and grabbed her belly button from behind and pulled it out her sex. She tried to fight it, to kick and scream. ... soothing stillness settled over her mind though, and the pain that remained she was commanded to ignore. And again, she faded into the darkness once more. She didn’t have any idea how long the black depths claimed her, how long she suffered the terrible nightmares that she could not wake from. In them she was chased by Blonde Hair, by Black. He sees me, but we say nothing for our eyes say it all. I take his hand and lead him upstairs. Moments later we stand in the bedroom in front of the dresser with the mirror hanging above it both naked, flesh against flesh, with me standing in front of him. I watch him watching me. The glow of the candles on the dresser cast a golden buttery glow about the room. I hold my breath as his tanned hands search my pale skinned body. His lips kiss my neck and my body leans into him feeling the warmth. This area covered about a hundred acres. If we thought we could get the sweet corn in and harvested early enough, we would plant an additional thirty acres. In this part of the country you have to have watermelon, cantaloupe, honey dew melons, and pumpkins. That was another thirty acres.We had groves. Our groves were a couple variety of oranges, lemons, and my favorite, grapefruit. I loved the pink grapefruit as it seemed they were sweeter. Our groves covered about three hundred acres.Up near. As I glanced to see who had spoke to me I saw he had a damn good cock that was almost hard and had to be over eight inches (I later learned firsthand it was a little over a beautiful nine inches). As I had had a few drinks, I agreeably replied, “They damn sure do! They don’t give a shit if your cock is rock hard and you have ‘blue-balls’ because you can’t cum.” Then I got the surprise of my life. He reached over and took a hold of my cock, which instantly jumped all the way rock-hard. I don’t.