" Alls I know mistress is that you have finally convinced me that the white man is the oppressor. I'm white, ergo, I'm an oppressor. I have seen the e...ror of my ways. To redress the balance I am now subservient to your wishes. I shall now lie down on the floor so you can wipe your feet on me." So what you are saying is that you are setting me up to fail." Don't be stupid Lativa. We were both assigned to the project and if you fail then by extension I fail." You are willing to deliberately let. Ben wholeheartedly believed it was the secret to their passionate sex and loving marriage.At 4:30, Ben decided to cut out of work a little early and go home to surprise Ellen. He was pulling his car out of the company lot, when he saw a coed wondering the street. She looked rather lost and Ben felt he should be the good Samaritan and offer to give her directions. Plus, he figured, she might be cute.He pulled his car up to the curb next to her and rolled the passenger window down. "You lost?" he. I could feel my tits bouncing up and down and quickly reached for them and began to squeeze them hard, pulling on them and my nipples as Ron fucked away at my cunt. I had my eyes closed as I reeled in the ecstasy of the moment when suddenly I was brought back to reality by a hard slap to my face. "Get on your back whore" I heard Joe tell me. Ron had stopped and when I realized what was going on, I quickly rose off of Ron's cock and laid down next to him on my back. "Fuck her now" Joe then told. “Hun, you made and lost the bet. They are expecting you to fulfill your payment. Don’t forget, last night you technically did. But none of your friends know that because you never gave yourself up.” “But babe, I really want to be with you, and only you,” I replied. “And you are. But you need to fulfill your payment. The sooner you fulfill it, the sooner we can live our lives together.” Tracy’s logic made sense. I do need to pay up on my lost bet. The only way to do so is to meet my friends as.