" Oh Darlin', you can just call me Paula, I'm not married." I "So I heard you been lookin' for a nigga?" You "Well I heard you prefer Older White volu...tuous, and I thought just the two of us could get together for a simple southern Sunday supper." I "Yeah well today is Sunday and I am Hungry as a mothafucka." You "Well how bout this daddy, I come and pick you up from that same Lucky's I first played eyes on you Sexy thick black ass, in 20 minutes." I "Fa'sho." I was already posted on the south,. "Haveyou been wearing girl clothes? Or will this be the first time when youwear mine? Are you sure there's not more to this than what you're tellingme? And what do you mean by saying you need my training bras because yourchest is still flat? Shouldn't it be flat? Hmmm. Let's go to your room. Ihave a feeling there is more to this and want to see what you might havein there." He got a scared look on his face. "I can see by the look onyour face and the way you're acting that there's more to this. I turn as soon as I hear him rush me. Two steps forward, I close the distance. Timing it just so. I step into his reach, as he grabs my arms and knee him in the groin. He releases me and lets out a high pitched squeal. I draw the two knives from my waist band and drag them across his throat with enough force to split his neck in half.I get spurted with blood, again. His body drops to the ground, dead. I can not say I feel any remorse as I was taught not to leave an enemy behind."Yuck!" I cry. Sonja sat down on the dressing stool wearing that loose fitting sheer gown and then leaned back with her elbows on the dressing table with her legs wide open. She began to undo the tie in the front, she slowly opened it and then through it back on her shoulders. She was half setting, half lying there before me with her gown open displaying the black lace bra and garter belt. Her full breasts almost spilled over the top of the bra as her dark nipples showed through. Her mound extruding out and I.