“It’s nice to see you again Jenny.”She felt a huge knot in the pit of her stomach, and she froze, hand still resting on his shoulder, as she rec...gnized the man in front of her. He was one of a small group of community college students that lived together a couple houses down from her. Mike continued, “I was fairly certain it was you from the first picture you sent to me. I have been...looking forward to this for a while.”He gestured at the seat next to him. “Sit - we both know that I could. Some people have staked out rather permanent jobs, and others happen on monthly rotational basis so no one gets stuck with a really crappy task forever. This month on Monday nights, I have trash duty. Around nine p.m. I walk around the Circle and pull everyone’s trashcans and recycling to curbside. My friend Dori goes with me. It takes about forty-five minutes because we also do the townhouses. The trash truck comes by early on Tuesday morning, so Tuesday evening I put any containers still at. Fucked up," said Kiera, stepping back as Ari moved towards her.Guilt rapidly rose as Kiera tried to find a way to explain what had just happened to her, but Ari just rolled her eyes and shook her head."You found Cindy, didn't you?" she asked.Kiera nodded, her heart going a million miles an hour. How had she let her lust get the better of her like that? Yes, she was very sexually driven, but what she'd just done was way outside the bounds of reasonable. What the hell had she been thinking??Ari. Having a flat ass was WAY better in his mind than having a butt that looked like it belonged on an African savage swinging from the trees. His dick couldn’t get hard unless he saw the contrast in skin color. Fantasies fueled by race ignited his desires. He found it erotic to think of himself as a slave on the plantation, taking the slave master’s wife. With that one single act of fucking her, he became the untamed Mandingo buck, getting his chance at the desirable white woman. He was the.