Count to ten andpush the purple button, okay?"The woman focused on Becky's face and seemed to recognize her and gave aslight nod. Then Becky moved ar...und to the control panel. In a fewseconds Paul would be back in his normal body and then they'd call thepolice. The knife with Brad's prints and the blood would be enough tostart an investigation. Along with a statement about being attacked andwith that the police should be able to uncover evidence of Jill's murder,Becky rationalized.CRASH!!The. Black, strong, confident, and proud, there was no mistaking that the Domina was proud of her African heritage and took pleasure in reducing her white submissives to whatever it was that they feared the most. There was a certain subtlety she possessed that could not be defined by labels.She chose to meet him in a very public bar. It was a gay bar in fact, and it was on the evening of the citywide famous drag show. Queens weren't the only people in attendance, butches, studs, lipsticks,. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to laugh," the man beamed at her, "but I'm afraid I'm not a mister. My name is just Moses. And while you're here in the Village, I hope you don't mind if we call you Ann."Ann returned his laugh, comfortable somehow with this seemingly gentle man."Oh, I'm sorry... Moses then. And I'd love you to call me Ann." Well that's fine. Good. Now I suppose you're looking for Lani?" Yes, I am," Ann answered, "can you tell me where I might find her?" The last I saw her she was. "Well, I guess Charlenewouldn't be too upset if I revealed the details of our romantic sessions." She won't know, dude," I said, dragging my finger across my chest in anX-fashion. "I promise."He sighed, then opened his mouth. Care to fill me in on what you two havedone? One, because I'm morbidly curious as to what this body hasexperienced. Two, because you're blushing so bad I can't stop teasing youabout it."He opened his mouth, but the sudden eruption of classic music blastingfrom somewhere.