Shannon then asked Gina Marie if it was okay to play a cassette that Shannon had brought along – Romeo Void’s ‘It’s a Condition.’ Having alw...ys felt alienated from the mainstream, Shannon listened mostly to underground music, such as punk and new wave, genres that were unfamiliar to Gina Marie, who listened mostly to pop and jazz. Gina Marie put on the tape, which Shannon had wanted to listen to stoned since first hearing it a few weeks earlier. She wasn’t disappointed. The marijuana enhanced. "We went and found a patch of shade; it gave me time to get my thoughts together."At Sue Ellen and Janey's party..."I could see mild concern in her eyes; I saw her glance back at Elizabeth and Shannon at the lunch table. I met her eyes and shook my head. No, this wasn't about the party theme, or my asking her out on a date."You said something about how you've never been discriminated against by white people, just, mostly your own family." Blacks in general," she said coolly, looking at me with. I enjoyed how hard her nipples were as I sucked on them and tried to bend them over with my tongue. I could not remember ever having nipples that hard in my mouth before. My fingers were working at her pussy and clit on their own and according to her moans they were doing a good job too. Finally I pulled myself away from her great nipples and kissed my way down to her crotch. When I got a whiff of her strong intoxicating feminine odor I was hooked. I buried my nose in her slit as one finger. ”“You learn fast. I like that, Camilo. See you tomorrow night.”* * * * *He'd been waiting at a table in The Elephant Room jazz club for ten minutes when Mistress Demonica walked in. Camilo's eyes widened and his mouth fell open as soon as he spotted her. She was every bit as stunning as her pictures on Fetlife. Maybe more so.The dark skinned Goddess' appetite for leather and latex had not been overstated. Her dark hair fell around her head in luscious waves. A tight, black leather jacket was.