I knew she would fuck the black boys and any one she could meet there. I had to get home myself and get some sleep before going to work in the morning... The next evening I got a text and a picture from Ann telling me she was fucking the two black boys and the picture was of a cock in her cunt. This made me vary jealous, Because I wish I could be there also. The next text I got was Thursday night and she was getting fucked by one of her high school boy friends and that she was looking forward to. .. I... er... I don't know what happened Goddess, I only took my eye off her for a moment. Magenta was in charge of watching over her, b-but it's my responsibility." Yes," Goddess Chanazine agreed, her voice menacing. "It is. And your neglect was for much longer than a moment! In fact, if the tapes show correctly, and I am sure they do, you were receiving a blowjob from bunny for almost an hour. Weren't you?" Y-yes, Goddess," Mistress Satin said meekly, dry washing her hands. "I'm sorry." You. I said “ OK, the three of you sit on the back seat of the car and continue, I will drive you home” Niharika hugged me and kissed me and said, this is why I love you so much, you always have an idea to solve any problem. She wore her panties, skirt, bra and shirt, the guys dressed up and we all hopped into the car, As soon as we were in the car, the guys unbuttoned Niharika’s shirt and undid her bra (she always wore front open bras). She in turn unzipped their trousers and grabbed their pricks. His tone was light-hearted and the note was both informative (about him) and inquisitive (about me). And so began our game of e-mail tag. Because it was still considered to be the ‘holiday season’, work was a little slow and we soon found our day filled with e-mail writing back and forth to each other. Each note would contain more and more questions, some silly, some very personal and neither of us had a problem answering them all. That night, we talked on the phone for five and a half hours..