?Okay momma I will be good.??Here ya go my name is Cindy, and I hope you like my old outfit. It doesn?tfit me anymore since I am a big girl now, I hop... you like it," I hear hersaying to me handing me a little JCPenny bag.I smile at the little girl. ?Thank you I am sure I will like it," I say tothe little baby girl. ?Momma is there a bathroom I can change so I don?thave to go outside dressed like this???Yes sweeties come with me." I take her hand holding the bag with clothes init. ?Thank you. "What the hell," I said."Shut up! You will wake mom and Jack." I don't care," I cried.He put his hand over my mouth and said, "You will shut up and do what I tell you or I will beat the hell out of you when the parents aren't here. Do you understand?"I knew he would because he always tortured me. He beat me up and he would hold pillows over my face. There were times I thought I would die. I shook my head yes. He uncovered my mouth and said, "OK. Put my dick in your mouth and start sucking.. Personally, I do not know you." This calm tone and perfect ease made Andrea feel that he was, for the moment, restrained by a more muscular hand than his own, and that the restraint could not be easily broken through."Oh, then my father has really a very large fortune, count?" It appears so, sir," replied Monte Cristo."Do you know if the marriage settlement he promised me has come?" I have been advised of it." But the three millions?" The three millions are probably on the road." Then I shall. .. But then I saw Darnell sitting at the couch in the living room, watching some porn. And the bastard was alone there.As I asked him about my sensual wife, the black guy said she was in the shower. I got disappointed, thinking I had missed the main course. But Darnell laughed, saying he had not fucked my wife yet.He then stood up, saying he had brought me something, in exchange for letting him to use my sexy Anita’s little cunt… Before I could say anything, the black man began climbing.