” In a very low tone, I said, “My dick is very dark in color and my skin color is fair. There is a lot of color difference. I have tried by washin... so many times but still, it’s the same.”She did not say anything but a smile ran across her lips. She looked in my eyes asking me, “When did you notice this?” I said, “From the past 6 months.” She said ok and kept quiet for some time thinking deeply. She called me to her. She moved her hands to push my shorts down. I looked at her in disbelief she. I was reminded of a belly dancer. I looked over at Rick and he had a big smile on his face. He knew what Jim was going through."Do you like that, baby?" asked Wendy."Oh shit, woman, what are you doing to me with your pussy?" asked Jim."I'll take that as a yes," said Wendy as she increased the pace of her undulating pelvis. She moved so fast it was a blur."OH... OH... OH... OW... OH... OW... SHHHIIIITTT... FFUUCCKK... III'MMM... GONNNNNA... CUM," moaned an overloaded Jim.Wendy quickly popped off. "How may I help you?" his voice was smooth and seductive. "My car ran out of gas about a mile from here," I said, smiling at him. "I would be happy to drive you back to your car, after you buy some gas." His voice was so seductive. If he'd told me his name was James Bond I would have believed him. "Of course," I said as I reached down to get some cash out my purse. Like an idiot I'd forgotten my purse back at the hotel. "You don't got any money with you?" he asked, looking at me with a very. The woman named Betty was suddenly intrigued. “Ok you’ve peaked my curiosity. Do you know her?”I turned toward her with a smirk on my face, “Oh yeah, I know her. Almost as well as the asshole who ordered you after me. He is my sadistic asshole of a father. She is my mother, or rather she was, now? I don’t know anymore. That son of a bitch has her chasing me also.”Betty did her best to hide the shock that she was feeling. She knew that the General was a hard boss, though she never thought he’d.