Finally as the images began to fade into a kind of velvet blackness, the little girl stood alone at the center of the dancing ring. The white pebbles ...sed to play the game falling from her small hand, a sad little frown creasing that beautiful innocent face."It was less than roughly two standard years, as measure by the current galactic calendar from the time of my first vision." Ena continued. "On the day before what would have been my thirteenth birthday, that I sat and I waited, listening. "Where do you think you're going you fuckin' white whore?" she asked me as she slapped the back of my head. She then kicked at my legs to spread them apart more and all I could do was what she wanted and not say anything. Grabbing my hair and pulling my head back a bit and turning it towards her, "Did you like my fuckin' man's cock you fuckin' white trash whore?" she asked me. Thinking for a moment, I thought it best I answer in a way I hoped she would want to hear. "Yes this fuckin' white. "But what I am feeling is, that I'm playing well, and that maybe intensity is overrated. Maybe this is the way to win -- just by stone-cold grinding." I doubt if there's always just one best way to win," I told her. "I think that sometimes you grind, and sometimes, you gotta get all fiery and work up a little blood!" You think I'm still too... too calm? Today?" Who knows, Babe? I mean, like you said, you're right in there. You haven't hit any bad shots. You're still in a tie for the lead.". Lately I've been cruising some apartment buildings. Last week, I wore a very short skirt and skimpy top. No bra. No panties. My nipples were quite obvious. I rode the elevator, and soon a big 6 ft man got in. Without saying a word, I simultaneously rubbed my nipples and thigh. Looked straight at him and smiled. He got the message! He stood next to me and put his hand up my skirt, and since I wasn't wearing panties, his fingers soon stroked my shaved pussy. I love having a guy put his hand up my.