Your head feels thick and it throbs. Painfully. Lights float around your vision and dark fog clouds a lot of what you see making it hard to distinguis....You raise your head and try to focus. You try to reach your hand up to rub your head, but it won't move. You don't understand why and look to where your body says your hand should be. Incredibly, it appears to be tied in place.What? How? Damnit. You just can't seem to get your mind around it. It's too foggy still.You go to try your other hand. Walking past the mirror guilt set in. What are you doing? Trying to get yourself knocked up by Jerome? Walking to my closet I chose a pink dress that was just as short as the one I bought yesterday and my black stiletto's again.I went downstairs and poured another rum and coke. I thought it would calm my nerves, I gulpped it down.Jerome showed up three hours later, he rang the bell. "Where have.......?" Smack. "Shut up ho!" Jerome commanded. "I am......." Smack. "You are my Ho, Admit it!". Explain that to me! I needed a special human female. One who possessed all the physical and mental traits necessary. You are the only one I’ve encountered who meets the requirements, but you were too young the first time.You waited fourteen years for me to come back to this lagoon? How did you know I’d return, and when?We can fold time and space. Fourteen of your years was only minutes to me. As to how—I planted thoughts in your brain that made it imperative you return after you physically. “I came here to bury my nigger seed deep in your womb. That's how I fuck whores”. I think any other time she would have jumped off that bed and said goodbye …But Shane had got her really fucking horny. I could see her pussy juices all over her cunt and thighs. I had set up my video camera to film the big event…So I just sat back and watched Shane destroy my wife`s delicate pussy.I had never seen before a woman used like a piece of meat. Or a man, black or white, fuck a woman like that black guy.