Crazy as his childhood friend and now college school mate had seemed, Bob knew she would act even crazier tomorrow if he didn't show up with a few wor...s scribbled in what ever spot of empty paper he could find inside the word-packed journal.He leaped out of bed, scurried through the apartment to retrieve the book, then hurried back to his electric blanket, giving out a loud brrrrrr that scared the crap out of the cat. He snatched a pen from the night stand, opened the composition notebook. She had somehow managed to gasp out around her constricted dry throat: "Why, Sam? Why, oh God, why my daughter too?"And Zeigler had laughed low and ugly. "Because it was part of the price. Because your daughter was needed to make sure you would never dare say a word to anybody not in the know, not in the same world of lust and sex that you're in now, and she in turn must save her mother from the same fate by cooperating..."His corrupt, salacious talking had cut through the dream-like trance of. "Tracy noticed the change in the tone of Harry's voice. She thought he sounded very aroused. Returning the same level, she spoke softly."Oh, I did, daddy. He made me cum twice," she whispered.While keeping eye contact with Harry, Tracy moved her mouth over his fat, knobby black head in a sideways blow job. She looked into his eyes from the corner of her own , sucked on his tip, and ran her clenched hands up and down his black shaft."That's it, darlin' pump me up. I'm already hard for you."Tracy. A tall elfwoman entered the chamber, then walked proudly to thepodium placed on a raised dais in front of the assembledgirls. The woman was dressed in a neat black businessjacket, white blouse, and knee-length skirt. Silky blackhose covered her long legs, while her feet were encasedin polished black stiletto heels. The elf woman slid herright hand over her slicked-back raven hair that endedin a tightly coiled ponytail.“Good morning, ladies. My name is Eva. I will be yoursupervisor as you.