One of the girls from the Project Department, had told me once that she had been fucked by Sheena and that guy had the biggest cock she had ever met. ...orse of all, Sheena was a black bitch, a very well hung black bitch…So this black shemale and me were left alone in the break room after most people had gone home. And we both knew that we should not leave until we could get along…I sat down with a smoking cup of coffee and Sheena looked at me from the other side of the table. After a couple sips. ’ she announced, walking toward his room. Rayne followed her into the room and leaned up against the door frame to make sure she didn’t break her neck trying to get out of her dress. ‘At least she was sober enough to take her shoes off first.’ he thought. Her hand reached behind her, trying to find the zipper unsuccessfully. ‘Let me.’ Rayne said, quickly stepping forward. He gently brushed her hand out of the way and took hold of the zipper slowly working it down. When he finished, he intended. There are a couple of conditions though.”“I think I know the first, don’t tell anyone else.”“Except for your father, who already knows and approves, correct. You can’t tell anyone else. If it gets out, not only will I stand up in school and call you a liar to your face, I won’t go with you. Do you understand?”I nodded.“It’s very important that no one knows I have a concubines score. It would destroy any credibility I have amongst the students as a teacher. I wouldn’t be able to teach. So that. We would not be going to anyplace real fancy, but not something like aBurger Barn thing, so, Donna and I opted for something casual. A dress,finally a dress.Mine was a cute floral pattern with spaghetti straps and a slight V neck,just low enough to show some of my new training bra, which I was dying toshow off. It was one of those dresses that was above my knees in frontand below them in back and looked like a wraparound dress but wasn't.Like Donna, I wore panty hose and one inch pumps. I wore.