I don’t want this in the open record, of course. I don’t want to cause my family unnecessary pain: as the reader is aware, this account was sealed...among my private papers in the University Library’s Presidential Archives. I’ve no idea who will find it, nor what will be made of this tale. All I can know is that I’ve been dust for at least fifty years before this is read. Okay, so in the vernacular I suppose it is fair to say, ‘I done her wrong.’ I was an assistant professor and Alex was my. " "Tell me, Ebony," asked Dee Dee. "Have you really enjoyed sex when you've been doing things for Barocca?"Ebony let out a long sigh, mentally debating about how she felt, and whether she should let her true feelings be known. Finally, Ebony replied in a level voice. "To be honest, not that much. Sure I've fucked girls, and there's been a little pleasure, and some release. But you're right. It hasn't been the same as when I first came to the Island." "What I'm trying to say, Ebony," said. When he was finished she looked at me and said ok, and I licked all of his cum off her perfect tits, taking my time and enjoying every minute of it, while he leaned over and kissed my Mistress passionately. She told him that they would have to get together again soon, and that if he had a friend or two to bring with him she'd be very happy. He told her he did and that would plan something soon, and I got excited at the thought of watching my Mistress get gangbanged by three guys. After he left,. I tried to call her multiple times on her number and there was no response. I was sad that I delayed the appointment I gave and started back home. Within 10 minutes I got a call back from her saying that she was taking bath and wanted me to some to her house as soon as possible and she’s been waiting for it. My heart was delighted and I rushed back to her house. I knocked the door again and this time she opened the door and greeted me in a very graceful manner. I went inside the house and sat.