The eggs appeared to be a richer brown and some the color of olives. She gathered the goat milk and cheese wrapped in cloth from the crate and headed ...ack to the kitchen in silence. That morning her family commented on how sweet and filling the morning meal had been. All day her thoughts were filled with the visit from the Angel. She was still in awe of his shiny appearance, the fiery face, and his melodic words. She thought of her dream, the vision and his words as she gathered fruits and. She’d definitely seen his CAP card when he’d dropped it – why did it have to land face up? – and his score often attracted unwanted attention, especially from women. No call came, much to his relief. She’d been there though. As he left work the receptionist handed him a note:Carl, I can’t be your concubine, but I can help you. Please call me. Please.HarrietThere was a business card attached with the name Harriet T. Scott and a phone number.That intrigued him. Harriet, the black woman, looked in. "That sounds great to me. I don't have a car though, you?" "No problem, we'll take the bus." As I'm reaching down to grab my bag and my sweater, I notice that she's wearing sandals again and she has incredibly sexy feet.http://xhamster.com/photos/view/1318858-21680419.htmlHer toenails are painted red, and it looks like she takes great care of them. Now, I'm completely hard. We chat about this and that on the way to the bus, and we seem to be hitting it off. After a few minutes, the bus pulls up. Alexis looked over at me as much as if to say help me please, but I couldn’t help laughing at this sudden turn of events. Jenna walked over to her chair straddling Alexis’ closed legs, putting one hand on each of her shoulders. She began to seductively sway back and forth, her eyes glued to Alexis, who was desperately trying to figure a way out of this.Jenna began to lower her body as she moved her hips side to side, getting ever closer to Alexis’ lap. She moved back up against her, this time.