Jenna decided this girl could make a lot of money here. She was a bit disconcerted to discover that she was getting aroused just by looking at her."He...lo Alicia," Jenna said, rising to take the girl's hand."Hi," returned Alicia, looking at the tall blonde beauty in front of her. "Madam Woo, I presume?"That was said with a smile that somehow acknowledged the humorous side of the Woo cliché. It was clear Jenna didn't have a drop of oriental blood in her ancestry."Yes," said Jenna, sitting down.. I wasn't the only one to be passed around. They had girls brought in for just such an occasion. I however had been asked to take the minutes, of course it was a ploy on Stephen's part as he and the others never allowed me to start such a job. When I had first entered the board room I had been shown to a seat which had been modified. Not modified exactly, I think it was designed to be like that. It was like a miniature saw horse with a rubber vibrator in the middle. It had raised ridges either. Hello?’ She gently tapped him on the forehead. ‘Anyone home?’ ‘I’m sorry, I was thinking about something… nothing important.’ He took a sip of coffee, the refill still too hot to actually drink. He stirred another teaspoon of sugar into it. ‘You could have fooled me,’ she said, she knew he was lying. ‘Your face was dark for a moment. It worried me, that’s all. Are you… OK?’ He looked at Cindy. He almost said, ‘The love of my life,’ but every time someone said that, they got divorced. He. They figured that the girls would get pimped out anyways and it was better that they weren’t punished with a baby. The Black employees liked the fact that many of the young girls being pimped out were white. They liked the fact that Black pimps were selling young white pussy. It seemed only fair! It was racial justice!!Daddy always put his bitches on birth control. He knew that some asshole Black supremacists types wanted to put a Black baby in every white girl. But Daddy liked white people!!.