It was three days later before I had a donation saved up and could get on her schedule. She seemed truly glad to see me and asked sincerely how I’d ...een doing. I honestly told her I was missing her and she seemed flattered. The next hour was filled with old and new experiences. When I was finally spent, I asked if I could stay a while. She had no more “visitors” until a while later so we talked. She commented, “Men usually leave right after they finish. I like to visit too.”I picked up on her. ” I said, “The problem is we didn’t do this right from the beginning, we never set up our business.”I asked him, “Sam, are you interested in being my partner in a business where we will use a little bit of seed money, plus your ability to make bets, plus my ability to make good picks, to make us both a lot more money?” and I stuck my hand out to shake.Sam asked, “What about this lottery ticket?”I said, “Forget about that for now, here give it back and I’ll put it away. I have an idea for that. After several moments of panting Abbey said. “Wow, that was a strong orgasm, I think you like this game. I think you like the idea of a black man actively trying to get me pregnant.” She felt him throb withing her and start to get hard again. “Oh wow honey.”She didn’t get to finish as he rolled her over to look down at her as he started to fuck her again. “You liked it too. I felt you squirt all over me.”She nodded, “It’s a naughty game. So is my black lover going to cum in me again?” she asked. I've seen that many a time.So, I was sure she had figured I'd hook up with Lindie and start to be happy again. She was so right. More than any of her deducing might have been. It had been so many years since I'd been able to enjoy life. That Corvette driver and June pretty much snuffed out my life.Lindie and Michelle were my Acolytes. They were lighting my life like an Acolyte would do to brighten up a church. Or perhaps back in Sherlock Holmes' time, they would have lit up the night as.