”Cal watched her breathing slow as she slumped down in her seat. The wide eyes had half closed. She lifted her hands and buried her face in them. Sh... began speaking. Her hands muffled the tone, but Cal listened to the words.“I can’t stand being afraid, Cal. I don’t even know what I’m afraid of—just being pulled into that dark room, I guess. But I don’t even know what that room is.”She lowered her hands and looked at him.“Does that make sense, Cal?” she asked.He reached his hand out, touched her. Finally tracked the boss man down one afternoon and as expected he was no use at all - well, not directly: Promised to get me an e-mail address for the people who'd written it, but not before the next morning. Well, OK, I thought ... get on with other stuff. Except that I kept coming back to the conundrum. Despite myself, I needed to know how it worked, what I was missing. And I needed to know soon.I thought it was about time for a break, anyway, so I wandered over to the gardens in the square. Her Mother comes in and says looking good when your done bring her into the room 4, it's a locker room and put her in a cheerleader outfit.She grabs a short cheerleader outfit that barely covered me and took me to the locker room.In there was another sissy with a matching outfit and her mother with a video camera. Her mother says ok sluts heres the scene, it's called fresh meet. Your the new girl on the team and Paulie here is going to show you the ropes in the locker room. I have never done. ” Jenny turnedaround and showed methat beautiful booty, thethong strip went downinto the crack of her ass.Exposed were her whitecreamy globes that madeup her gorgeous ass. Ithought to myself, this isan ass that was made forblack cock as I visionmyself fucking it frombehind, my hands on herhips pulling that booty onand off my black cock. Istarted rubbing her assand Jenny bent over andtouched her knees givingme a full view. Then shesaid, “Does it look okay?”As I stood up, I told her,“Jenny you.