It can only be a good thing for our two enterprises to be linked by mutual respect and understanding. And Binta is such a darling, don't you think? Su...h an absolute sweetie! I've always enjoyed my conversations with her, although I suspect she rather dislikes my more enthusiastic attitude towards my chosen career."She selected a disc, carefully extracted it from its casing and gently placed it in her player. She stood back, pointing a remote at it, and watched as the disc slid into the machine. Probably a film of us at the holidays, I guessed.It was not that type of movie at all.The movie started with my mom slowly undressing. I should have stopped there, but curiosity and raging hormones took over. As she continued to undress, there was a black guy that entered the scene. It was Malcolm, the leader of the group my mom often hosted.He walked over to her and grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her knees. I was in total shock as I watched this black man take complete control. "You still have to fill up this pussy of mine and stretch it as far as you can!" Really, I was teasing him. I didn't think I could handle much more, but I wanted him to have that pleasure also. I'm so greedy! I went back in the room with two glasses of coke. I handed him one and he sat up to take it from me. I looked down at his flaccid dick and even soft it was big. I smiled and flicked it with my hand. He laughed and said he didn't think he was up to much more excitement. I said, "Well, we'll. Diana?" tilting her head a bit. Shaken out of her mental reverie,Diana replied sweetly to little Marie, "Oh its nothing, Marie, justenjoying this time with Sister Nancy and you three....wonderfulchildren." Marie giggled then replied with a cute smile "Oh whythanks, Mrs. Diana" while Alan blushed a bit more furiously, promptinga soft giggle from Diana herself. She dug into the stew while alsograbbing a small piece of the potato bread loaf, steaming fresh fromthe oven. As she munched on the.