As we drove along I could see something was on Danny's mind, so Iprodded him. He didn't want to say anything, but finally he broke. "Idon't want to ...e partners with Adam. Hell, I don't know if I want tostay around here." I was shocked. I was convinced my brother wouldnever leave Faribault. I asked him why. The answer he gave reallysurprised me. "Adam is a bigger prick than dad ever was. I haven'tworked on the same crew as Adam in over a year. We got into a couple ofscreaming matches. "I...I'm sorry, I...I think I might have hit my head or something. I'mseeing double." The two black men laughed the same laugh. "Been a minute since we heard that one, huh b*o?" said the jovial blackman. He was bald, like Coach Black. He was tall like Coach Black. Theywere both sculpted from head to toe with beyond impressive athletic muscle.It was only the difference of facial hair and dress style that set the twomen apart. "Can't say I missed it" said Coach. "I don't think you two. "That's a good girl," Anthony says as he pulls his cock from Zosia. "The slut is ready for me." He hands Zosia the camera once she moves away from me. I watch as my master coats his thick cock with lube. His eyes lock with mine in the mirror as he drops to his knees. Zosia kneels to the side again trying to get the best angle to record. Anthony grabs my panties and in one powerful movement, he rips them from my body. I feel my skirt get pulled higher up my body to keep it out of the way of my. ..................................... The next weekend we had a bunch of our close friends over to watch the first game of the playoffs. There were three couples and several single guys. The guys packed into the living room while the women sat out in the kitchen preparing snacks and drinking wine. Every half hour or so they brought in something else to snack on. Game over, Sox lost, everybody left. I helped Mary to clean up. We were both more than slightly drunk and I thought we would go.