Lisa hesitated for a few seconds. "Everybody was looking at my...butt."I didn't know what to say."Most of the girls in the class are Asian and they're...all, you know, kind of small. You probably know some of them, they went to our high school. And they're looking at me like I'm a freak. I mean, they're acting like they're playing around, like I'm in on the joke, but I saw them."Lisa's voice was starting to break and she sounded like she was going to cry again."They all start saying stuff about. He was big, like huge. Not fat, but muscular. He was black. He looked much like a boxing legend or something. He was also very tall, at least 6′ 4′, but I could only guess from my position on the bed. The Michael Clark Duncan-look alike didn’t say anything, and didn’t move to touch me, his face showed no emotion. Strangely, I found that a little comforting, I did my best to emulate him. I didn’t ask any of the dozens of questions pinging around my head, I didn’t start to cry, and I didn’t try. She climbed into the tub, and while standing, she held the sides of her pussy and pissed a directed stream all over the bottom of the bathtub. I also had to piss and showed her how a man could almost fill a toilet while playing fireman with his hose. We had fun doing it. After a quick drink of diet coke and some brief instructions from me, we got back onto the bed and I laid her ass in my lap as she lay on her back with her feet over both of my shoulders. I put on a condom, lubed it up real. I had one other call to make. I pressed the speed dial and Joe answered.“Sorry to bother you on a Saturday, Joe; there was just a big blowup at Steffi’s and she’s going to be staying with me for a while. I didn’t want you or Carla freaking out when she shows up for breakfast tomorrow morning.”“Sorry to hear that, Rob; I’ll let Carla know. Don’t worry about it. It’s not as though she doesn’t know you’re sleeping together, besides Carla’s what we used to call unflappable. Not many things will.