Martinez, your mother, will die a very painful death." I showed him a picture of her at home working in her garden. Then there is your older brother. ...our girl friend and your baby, and lest I forget your dog Satan. So do you get the picture, or should I kill one of them tonight to prove I'm serious." I had no idea if anything I said was a bluff or not. I doubted that it was. I had feeling Church Camp would not appreciate having spent all the money on us, to have a punk like Martinez and Q10. I promised myself I would try to avoid my usual cheap slut look. I could go for the well kept rich soccer mom, and still attract a man, I decided.After my shower and the six scrubs and rinses of my hair, I sat by the fire for a while. I drank more coffee all the while toweling my hair. It took half and hour before I felt comfortable brushing my hair and putting on the small amount of make up necessary for the look I was attempting. Usually I wore a lot of eye make up when I went out, but that. Embarrassed I bend over to pick it up and quickly before I realize he pushes me towards the bed. I am bent over the bed my ass in the air and he is close up behind me his massive cock thicker and harder veins popping along the shaft and a thick ridge at the tip. I know this is going too far now without Brian. 'Let me fuck your pussy, let me show you how good a big black cock feels buried deep in your tight white pussy, let me pleasure you like only a black man can!'I am so horny and dirty but I. You'll see him tomorrow", she said, reaching the hut and knocking on the doorframe. A woman, the same woman who had made the speech at the dinner earlier, pulled pulled curtain aside. At that moment, Natalie turned and walked away, joining a group of girls who were giggling and looking in Alex's direction. "Welcome to my humble home", said the woman, who Alex assumed was Leah. She stood about 5'4, had shoulder length red hair and violet colored eyes. Her breasts, which showed barely any signs.