I rang the bell at her door and she called to me to come in. I entered the room and it was empty. I called out and she replied, ‘Lock the door then ...tay where you are.’ I locked it and stood, bag in hand, waiting for her. She came through the door and I am sure I gasped. She was wearing a long gown of black silk which had obviously been made specially. It was two sash-like bands covering her breasts in a V shape which were clearly looped behind her neck. They joined at a point just below her. I had spent so many years on the sidelines letting other people make the decisions, following along. Now I was making the choices. I knew what I really wanted, and that was both Randy and Dave. I knew of course that I could never have Dave and that Rhonda would one day jerk him back. So, if I took the step and Randy felt too threatened, I could end up alone. Would that really be a bad thing? Randy and I like different things, now. He’s into music and activities that I really don’t have an. I would love to own you, now come! Give me a kiss."Hilarie wanted to run and hide, but the look in Madame Dupree-Simpson'seyes was venomous. He was well aware of the pain and humiliation he hadinflicted on his mother's companion Rose Parker, who MadameDupree-Simpson now claimed as her friend. Hilarie's fear went intooverdrive, at the thought of being in the hands of either woman. Hetried to draw back but the grasp on his member tightened. Helpless inher grasp he bent forward about to kiss her. I looked ridiculous, but felt sexy as hell, and even more aroused when I realised I knew I would do anything she asked of me. At that point, I felt another presence in the room. I looked around, my eyes becoming more accustomed to the dim light, and observed another man standing in the shadows. At a gesture from Barbara, he stepped into a better light. He was at least 6 feet tall, African in appearance, with his 8 inch cock pointing directly at me. I swallowed nervously, as the realisation of.