.." cried Kirk.Jamal looked to Marcy. Kirk and Coleen also turned to her in disbelief, Marcy avoiding their eyes."Oh, it gets better, this story of ou...s," continued Jamal. "See when the White husband started screwing his neighbor's Black wife, the little lonely White housewife started lookin' for some herself." Wha... ??????? gasped Kirk.The scene changed and now it was Marcy whose image appeared as she sucked Jamal to a full erection, then lay back and grunted heavily as he entered her. Within. ***I fumbled for the light on the nightstand and turned it on. Five o'clock. In less than two hours, I would be wheeled into an operating room, and when I woke up, I would be a eunuch.I looked down at the girl who had given me my last night as a man. Her long black hair curled in ringalettes around her shoulders, and she gazed up at me with deep brown eyes. Without a word, she reached up for me and pulled me towards her, and once again we began making slow, exquisite love. She lowered her head. The whispers of abandoning me were of no consequence to Catherine. She put her concern for Ahmo's damaged mind in the face of any one who dared criticize her.I slipped behind the FBI agents when I caught Ahmo staring. My friends tried to get her to remember. Ahmo could deal with it day to day because she didn't know the hole existed but confronting her with the injury caused panic attacks. Morgan, Elis and Candice backed off like I asked. I knew the unexplained; I was the unexplained. She. I can get it made specially for you." Okay. If you think that's the best course of action."She fished a tape measure from her uniform pocket. "Right, let's have you back on the couch. I'll need to take a few measurements. They're all bespoke you see. That way we'll get a stocking that's a nice tight fit."She rolled my trouser leg up and once again I felt her sensuous hands envelop my calf and thigh. She busily noted five or six measurements, before I was allowed to resume my seat beside her at.