" If you act out the part of Jessica, she will trust you and nextweek, when she is attending a fashion show in London, you can makeyour escape." Jane ...ontinued." But I will have to wear a dress." " Only for six days, then you can escape." Jane answered, andexplained the details of her plan.Robert began to see the logic of Jane's plan. Diane's house was out inthe country, six miles from the nearest village, and Diane was a wellrespected member of the community, she had friends in the village. Perhaps after he finishes, I really would jack off.He moved his hands over my ass cheeks, one on each, gently kneading. I started to relax. It felt good. He massaged and pushed the flesh and pulled it apart. I could feel the cool air of the room at one point on my asshole as he pulled the cheeks wide apart. My dick was getting harder. He worked on my legs for a while, then my feet. I was beginning to think he’d given up on my ass when he asked me to turn over. I hadn’t really thought of what to. He was a senior black man; quite old but still handsome. He smiled and looked at me from my head to toes… He said his friend had a nice taste in white women; because I was the perfect choice…I was wearing a tight dark green dress, matching high heels, nylon stockings and no underwear at all. I swayed my hips in front of him and he offered me a drink. Then old Victor said he had taken a blue pill an hour ago and was starting to feel the effects…I looked down and could see he was having a nice. "You're shoving the same crap in his head that contributed to you being screwed up -- and he's a boy, I might add, not a girl. Now behave yourself or Papa spank! If you can come back to me with a REAL, LOGICAL reason, I'll listen. Bullshit you were fed by your momma blind when you were knee-high to a duck doesn't meet those criteria." She stood there fidgeting, so I patted the couch next to me. "Come here." She came forward diffidently and settled next to me and I pulled her in for a cuddle..