She looked much more together than when I saw her last. ‘Morning. That coffee smells good. Pour me a cup and I’ll be human again. Cops live on thi... stuff.’ I poured and wagged a finger at her. ‘Today, you are not a cop. Today, you are off and recovering. Time enough tomorrow to get back to work.’ Hawk smirked. ‘Okay, Dad.’ Lisa looked over at her with raised eyebrows. ‘Dad? Are you going to call Ted Dad now?’ Hawk colored. I didn’t think anything could embarrass her. I just smiled, oblivious. .fuck it....yes, good, so good.Nigger....ahhh, fuck me...so big....so big.Breed...ahh...breed...ohh...Nigger...breed....me...ohhh...yessss....yessss."The Black stud looks down on you....who's your Master!?, he commands.You look at him...You, you...you own me...you own my pussy.You feel his big, seed heavy balls slapping against your ass. You now beg him to fill you with his hot Black Seed.Breed me...fill me up...give me that Nigger Seed...need it...(gasp)...want. You see, Roberto was in the picture business. The dirty picture business. He was a pornographer. That's where all those pictures he gave me came from. The girls, most of them anyway, where clients of Henry's, who went to Roberto to pay off their debts. This didn't really bother me, because he did love me, and both brothers agreed that I was the first girl of the group that Henry had slept with.I agreed and had the surgery done. Henry was good. They looked and felt real. I noticed a slight bit. Finally the fingers came out, and were sucked greedily by both men. "Mmmmmm... just as good as I remember" the first said throatily. I was still dazed, and my second friend helped me to sit on the blanket by the fire. He removed my shoes and socks, then pulled off my shorts and panties. His hands went under my shirt and slid it up my body and over my head. As the shirt exposed my bra strap, a second set of hands deftly unhooked it and waited for my arms to be free of the shirt. As soon as my.