“I’m gonna do you, I am.” “Oooo, yes. How are you going to do me?” “Um… I’m… I’m gonna do you proper hard.” “Mmmmmm… what ...ill you do to my pussy?” Still motionless, he thought frantically. “I’m gonna shove my cock in it.” “Ooooooo, yesssss. Will you fill me up and bang me hard?” “Yeah, I’m gonna fill you as full as an egg.” “What?” “I’m gonna fill you as full as an egg.” “What does that even mean??” “I don’t know. I think it just means really full.” They were both still. He whispered,. So it was a simpler option." So sweet," I say light heartedly. "Nonetheless, go try your charm onsomeone else. It really shouldn't be as easy for you as I made it." You're sure?" Part of it was clarification. But also permission."Absolutely." Not that he needed my blessing. But he had it."Ok then." He turns and heads across the courtyard.I call to him after a few paces and he turns."I am sorry. Thanks for being a gentleman about it." Don't stress it Alex." He laughs."Good luck!" Don't need it,". My food’s not crap, but most people know where to get better.”I didn’t ask the next, obvious, stupid question.“Of course, the cops found out, and I was tried. Terry defended me, found a loop hole. He doesn’t give a damn about justice. I deserved to be sent up, but some young people took up my cause on the internet. They used my case as another example of how black people are targeted by the police.“They’re fucking right, of course! But I was one of the wrong cases. Terry didn’t care, he wanted. Sula wore the same purple dress from yesterday while Jenny wore white and Afia light blue. “I’m glad I packed most of my dresses. They fit us all like a second skin.” She smoothed her hands from her breasts down to her hips.Jenny came to Scott, adjusting his tie. “You look so dashing and handsome. I think we have ourselves a good choice in a husband!” She kidded, kissing him.The room phone chirped. It was David. He said the President’s car would be there soon. He instructed Scott, Jenny, and.