. The lights of the salon could be seen behind a glazed double door with frosted and etched glass,keeping its’ secrets to the last second – and it...wasn’t difficult to see why. when the door was pushed open it always drew a gasp from me – ‘little’ Joe was terrified of everything, so anyone’s guess what he thought – for me it was a palace. The room was double volume – cavernous in fact with a coloured glass lantern light in the ornate ceiling above- the top half of the room and the ceiling were. As for who ... well how many possibilities are there?" But ... you know you're the only one but ... what are we going to do? What do you want me to do?"Bonnie Smart was gratified that he seemed to be accepting responsibility. Should she make him sweat? No, he was a good guy ... not at all like George."You don't have to do anything Reverend ... unless you want to take me into the back room and ... you know. George thinks it's his and after I found out you'd made me pregnant I sort of seduced him. So, Jamie wanted me to have sex with a well-hung black man and watch and join in. I have had the same fantasy several times but was never going to act on it. I would have to have a serious think about that! His idea had certainly improved that session and he rarely came twice. Perhaps could keep a little extra fun going in the bedroom role playing his fantasy. I had certainly had a great time to but there was no way I was going to bed with a black man.The next morning over breakfast Jamie said. Jim went to the dirty clothes hamper to investigate the evidence.There buried down in the hamper he retrieved the items in question.As soon as he unraveled those panties it was immediately clear thatTrudi did indeed have some kind of sexual relations that eveningbecause the crotch was pasted with dried pussy cream and someone’ssperm. Not only was it obvious but looking at them now he had towonder what a large amount of dried semen there was. Looking athimself in the wall mirror he was at a loss.