" How much for the roan?" I asked."Mmmm ... Six hundred?" Bucky looked around. "He's worth that much anyway." He fixed his blue eyes on me. "You wanna...let me put him in the game?"We stood a fifty dollar limit on bets and raises, which was probably over most of our heads anyway. The next night we'd be playing for twenty, probably. Bucky was looking to see if I'd agree to change the rules for that one hand and let him bump the pot 570 dollars at one go. That seemed pretty heavy for a bunch of cow. And With a face like a tomato, my sister stood, and slowly began to recite the details of how the young man, who she named (though I wont as it may cause still more trouble so I shall call him Alan) he had slid her from the dance, taken her to the net store, and after kissing her a bit, had trussed her in a net and screwed her unmercifully, she felt after that as his folks ran the club, she would not have been believed, so she had kept quiet. Ros confirmed the story, saying she was as guilty. “Yes, I love that idea, that race is a myth! I’ve never seen it as anything but a lie or delusion. An invention of human society. The only race is human. I can tell you that there is no real difference to my pussy if it has a black or white or brown cock in it, or tongue, for that matter. No, black isn’t always bigger, but it isn’t necessarily smaller, either. I’ve had plenty of dick and pussy for sure, in my line of work. In the end, it’s just people and they all fuck for fun,” Stephanie. The first two nights she went out and didnt get back till 7am, I knew what she was did. I was probably even a bit jealous. The next night, when she came in at 1:30am with a guy and started making out in the middle of the room, my heart started to race. I said to myself, oh my god, is she going to fuck him in front of me? I was unsure if I should leave but, it seemed awkward to get up and leave. It seemed safer to pretend I was asleep. I could hear them kissing a few feet from my bed. I heard a.