I am not a "drunk" drunk, that is I don't start drinking the first thing in the morning and sneak drinks all day and then sit in a bar and get sloshed...at night. Well, maybe the last part, but it wasn't because I couldn't leave alcohol alone, it was because I had to be sociable. It was part of my job.Most of my customers flew in from out of town and they would always expect me to meet them at the airport, take them to the hotel and have a dinner meeting with them. We would invariably end up in. " Jane, you're not going to tell people's secrets around are you?"Jane looked at her sister. She thought about how their father treated herwhen she came out. And she thought about a certain friend of hers."No. Not at all. As much as I love gossiping, I'm not suicidal! I'm justwondering, it's going to be an interesting situation."They came out in the open, and turned right along a path. The sun wasbeginning to set.Just then they noticed a girl walking in long strides in their direction.She. . he ... I was controlled ... I..."Dan made a face. "Controlled? Oh come on, Linda. Maybe you forgot that you confided in me about your fantasies about teenage boys?" No, it wasn't that, it ... Dan? ... Dan, wait!"Dan had risen to his feet and grabbed his shirt. He shook his head. "Linda, I'm sorry, I can't do this anymore. You need help."Linda became too choked up to speak. She could only watch helplessly as he finished buttoning his shirt and gave her a forlorn look. "I really still like you,. Sissy was on such a erotic high, that her pussy was soakingbefore either of the black men had a chance to seed her.... but seed her theydid.Both of them had taken white women singularly, or along with their husbands totheir apartment, and they had become experts at how to handle these situations.They both enjoyed filling the white wives so their cunts would be over flowingwith cum, and their husbands pussy asses the same. Jeb and Curtis were two oversexed black men, who really enjoyed using.