They all look the same. Some tall black god with fierce features, carved in ebony. But seen from the back they all look like a big black phallus. The ...arge fangled head is perfectly sculpted, the shaft wide and veiny. My jaw dropped. Mr. Mkome asked if I wanted to see the model for his sculptures. I nodded yes. He then brought out of his robe the biggest, thickest black dick I had ever seen. It looked just like the sculptures, only wider. He explained he couldn't get ebony beams as thick as his. Well ... in my head, they were real.When Mary Ann took off her clothes and stood naked in front of the background screen, I was in shock. I also had a killer boner.“Well, are you going to take my photo, or not?” she finally asked.I stared towards my camera, but I was walking kind of funny.“Are you okay?” she asked in concern.“I, I am afraid my pants are too tight,” I said.She looked at my pants, and her eyes zeroed in on the bulge in my trousers.“Oh,” she said. “Well, just take them off. I mean. It got worse when he joined a fraternity. During hell week, he was spanked for not dropping to his knees and squealing whenever one of his frat brothers blew a whistle, and other stupid things. He joined a fraternity to get valuable connections. At times he loathed it, but he figured it was just one more thing in life he had to do in order to get where he wanted to be. And now he had this good-paying job helping the sons and daughters of the town’s movers and shakers (the Catholic ones, at. You got up, you did the day's chores, you went to bed. One day was pretty much like another except for minor variations in the weather, sunny - or not, hot - or not, rain, snow, whatever. There were a lot of good things about this lifestyle, safety, predictability, satisfaction in seeing the fruits of your labor. Leia was bored.It was still assumed by the local culture that the boy you went to the prom with was the man you would marry to carry on the family round. This was also a culture with.