“That is so funny”, I chuckled.My chuckles were interrupted by my phone ringing. I reached down to my bag and picked up my phone.“Hello, this is...Anna”.I glanced at my phone and saw the caller ID, it was my friend Heidi.“Hi sweetheart, what’s up”?“Where are you gorgeous”?“We’re on the Eurostar just about to go under the channel, where are you”?“Just got off the ferry, heading for Paris, should be there in a few hours”.“OK Sweetheart, we’ll see you at the hotel, your room should be next to ours,. They ate in silence for a while."Is it all right for Jefferson and me to go on home then?" Cain't see why not. Early's probably clean out'a the state by now, halfway to Richmond. We're jus' waitin' for orders. Gen'l Wright's mad as a hornet, again or still. He'll either end up chasin' Early or headin' back for Petersburg to take it out on Robert Lee. I don't think Wright cares which way they go. He jus' cain't stand waitin'. My general, the brave McCook, he's all smiles this mornin' and. She felt her juices running down her inner thighs. Amy saw her leaking pussy and smiled at her. "That's okay, honey. It just shows what a whore you are!" Charlene loved the sound of that word... "WHORE". She was a whore - a hot submissive whore. "You love being a submissive fuckslut, don’t you?" Amy asked, standing over her. "Yes," she gasped. "Tell me, slut, tell me you are nothing but a worthless fucking cunt!" Amy suddenly seemed to have taken on a very dominant role. It made Charlene's. When the door opened she was already standing up and in a state of panic. “Oh my God.” She called out as Steve walked in with a man dressed in a Santa’s outfit. For a brief moment her state of panic turned to hilarity because the man was black but she couldn’t smile. This whole thing was for real and she knew that now; what made it worse though was that she had once joked to Steve that if ever she was going to do it with another man it would be with someone who was black. “So this is this my.