My names Jimmy. Im Malomar. Oh, we know who you are, said Tony. Can I get you another drink? Maybe something with a little more kick? He reached past ...er to the bowl of peanuts, and the back of his hand brushed against her nipple, making it spring to attention. Um, excuse me, she said, and her voice sounded husky, I have to go to the bathroom for a minute. Watch my beer? Maybe Ill have that hard drink when I get back. She slid off the stool, but stumbled a little getting off, Jimmy helped. I got to their house at around 3:00 p.m. after drinking quite a bit at a party prior to going to their house. I arrived just in time for dinner, and the first person to the door when I got there was Amber. She looked absolutely amazing. She wore a short pleated skirt and a low cut top. She threw her arms around me and gave me a big hug. The only thing that I could focus on was the fact that her large breasts were pressed against me. I quickly tried to shake it off in fear of getting an. “Now come on,” she said. “Don’t lets be silly about this? You know Peter, that you are going to have to suckle from both Sandra and Sharji, so the sooner you learn the better. Now lets have you on you feet. Sharji if you come over here onto the sofa with me, and we will set up Peter and Sandra on this sofa, with Peter lying in Sandra’s lap.”Sharji moved away and Sandra shrugged off her blouse, which left her top covered only by her massive nursing bra, which I could see was soaked through. I then asked her directly to say what they called black people back in her day. She hemmed and hawed a bit.“We called them ... niggers.” she murmured quietly It is a word that she was forbidden to say most of her adult life, and when she said it I could hear in her voice that it was something that she needed to say ... to be politically incorrect. I thought I saw my opening. I had established in all our chatting, that she was a rural vicar’s daughter and to add complications, black people were.