She was married, but her husband was kind of wimpy, not to mention the fact that his cock hadn't progressed beyond that of a boy entering puberty, but...he made good money and she had no intentions of leaving him, she just had to find good fucking elsewhere. She learned early on that she enjoyed being the submissive little blonde wench, and it came as no surprise when she became the "property" of a large black man and she was very eager to please him. As masters go, he was good to her, that is to. “Up North” was my reply. “Come on lad jump in” the guy saidI didn’t need any encouragement, I was freezing, I threw my Bergen on the back seat and slipped into the passenger seat, glad to be out of the cold.“I can take you as far as Ripon, that’s where I get off the Motorway” he told me.That was more than a stroke of luck to get taken so far North with one car. So I started to settle down and take in my surroundings. I was in a nearly new Japanese car and boy was heater doing overtime, it was. Arlene had moved from the room she was using this morning, and had apparently commandeered his lab. She had her pulse rifle field-stripped on one of the lab tables as she lectured. Four sets of eyes locked on the Prime as he stopped in the doorway: Arlene's, Alice's, Terri's and Selina's.Jeff started to say something but changed his mind as his daughter locked eyes with him. "Review your notes," she told the girls. "I'll be back in a minute."Arlene stepped out the door, closing it behind her.. The first large drawer was divided on one side were socks and the other side tank tops and sport tops. The second drawer was divided also and it had t-shirts on one side and shorts on the other. The last drawer was sweaters and sweat shirts.Next to Lara's bed was a nice nightstand with her clock and a phone on it. In the top drawer was her 9" vibrating dildo and some magazines and papers. The cabinet under the drawer was mostly girl stuff. Lara's desks acted as her makeup dresser too as the two.