He opened the door and we both got in the front. That's when I noticed Karen in the back seat with Jamal's friend Jason (we ended up calling the them ...&J). Anyway, I didn't know his name at this point and could only stare in amazement at the site before me. Here was my prudish housemate laying in the back seat passionately kissing this other big black man while he rutted around in her panties with his thick black fingers, rubbing her little white girl clit and finger fucking her as she humped. It had been such a beautiful and peaceful morning. Then themayhem began. The newspaper that she had been reading lay strewn throughout theroom. The remains of her morning coffee lay in a broken porcelain cup on thefloor. Ironically, the paper was open to the Style section showing a picture ofher in an elegant black evening gown which showed off her ample curves at arecent fund-raiser for Israel. She certainly was not the same person thismorning. There were additional signs ofchaos in the room:. I had the view of an amazing pair of boobs, inside that sexy sleeveless blouse. Looking at those perfect melons and an amazingly toned body, I had all the hormones inside me, erupting like volcanoes and I was mentally prepared for another steamy encounter.The rest of the evening was a usual party, and I won’t go in the details. But then onwards, I was always on a look out for a chance to speak with her. A few days later, I came to know that Manoj was going out for an assignment and will be back. Sam crawled through the garbage and rotting stench until he was hidden from the lawmen. He ran to his horse and pulled himself into the saddle with his left hand and rode south out of town at a slow trot.Cal and Tom searched all through the piles of stinking garbage but didn’t see Sam.“Tom look at this,” Cal said as he stood between two piles of trash.Tom walked over and saw a fresh pile of shit and what looked like where someone had crawled from there over between two tents. He had a good.