An angry, swollen wound swelled her thigh."Their stingers must be poisonous," I said, "but don't worry, Saphique will heal you."I shoved a pair of my ...ingers into my pussy as I gathered my thoughts.I cast the healing spell. "Saphique, bless the font of my womanhood with your loving power." Pleasure rippled through my pussy as the goddess blessed me. I moaned as the pleasure rushed through my veins and filled me with happy bliss.I pulled out my fingers, coated in my juices, and rubbed them on my. "So, pussy boy likes undressing in front of the black man doesn't he. Look at how hard his little dickey is and the little fucker is leaking pussy juice all over. Wipe that juice off the end of you dick pussy boy and lick your fingers dry." I did as I was told partly to just get this over as fast as possible, partly because I was starting to like being taken control of by a bigger, more powerful man of a different race. Unfortunately for me, the attention I was giving to my own dick caused it. I got a piece of paper from the car and wrote down a note for Leslie, including my home number and my cell number. I didn't mention what I needed to talk to her about, just that I wanted her to call me.She finally called me, three days later. I sort of recognized her voice, but was a little surprised at her hostile tone."So, what did you need to talk to me about, Jimmy?" Hi, Leslie, it's been awhile, hasn't it? I was talking to my brother, you remember Danny, right? I was talking to him about. We made gentle and quiet love. Later, he said, "Try not to hurt Basil too badly, 'Cat. However, I think he needs a lesson. I will be available if you need me." I hugged him and gave him another few kisses.Morning arrived and we rose to go about our chores. David was helping to arrange for breakfast while I inspected our sentries. All had been quiet during the night. I was on my way back to the terminal when Basil came up beside me. He said, "Good morning. I could use a kiss to invigorate me.