"Do you like it?" I asked then.There was only terror in his eyes. He made a short gasp through his nose and didn't answer."Don't you say you don't lik... it!" I said. "You dreamed about it! About a big black guy filling your tender ass with his fat cock. You wanted it, Terry, I know, you wanted it."He rocked his head in my hands. It was not an answer - he never gave me an answer - it was that his torment was too much for him to be still."Do you want my cock deep into your throat?" I went on,. I still needed coffee!I went down to the kitchen and put a brew on noticing the near empty bottle of scotch on the side which explained the thumping in my head and then still naked I wandered into the lounge and through the gloom I saw Sadie laying on the sofa, the blanket was on the floor along with her skirt, she was lying on her back, blouse buttons undone showing off her white bra and with her legs parted I could see her tight panties still pulled slightly to one side showing her labia lips. “You did what?” the teacher exclaimed in surprise. “ you know,” explained the boy “I leaned over and went pssst into its ear and it didn’t move.”An exasperated mother, whose son was always getting into mischief, finally asked him, how do you expect to get into heaven? He thought it over and said “well I will run in and out and in and out and keep slamming the door, until St. Peter says, come in or stay out!It was that time during the Sunday morning service, for the children’s sermon. All the. I was late myself.”I ignored that, I didn’t like disobedience, (I told her 9:30) but she was in an awkward situation. She clearly usually was the seductress and not the prey. She was trying to play the game, but truthfully she did not know how to play it from this perspective.As we entered, not carded of course, I asked the security guard, “What time did my young slut in the red arrive?”He answered with a sly smile, “About 9:15.”“Thanks stud,” I said and gave him a kiss on the cheek.I smiled to.