Humiliation made me go slow which had the effect of further arousing the black bastard. The dress slipped to my feet and suddenly I found myself fully...naked, just on my high heels, in front of this rude black giant."I knew it, bitch, only white married whores do not wear panties." He said staring at my shaved mound.He then took his clothes off and came closer to me. I gasped when I saw his black dick. It was a real monster cock, more than ten inches’ long.He surely would tear my asshole apart. You’re my first one on that last job.”“You’re not married, but I see a wedding band.”Dave chuckled, “I’m married, but ... well, we have open marriages. My girlfriend that I mentioned is Ashley Steerman.”“The country singer?”“That’s her.”“And you sing with her?”“I do. We just did a concert at the Target Center in Minneapolis.”“There was a crowd?”“Over twenty-thousand. Ashley thinks I’m her new discovery in the music industry. I’m not so sure it’s what I want to do. I’m supposed to have ‘a think’. A few moments later Alan was still struggling to regain control when Truda and Angelika appeared. "Alan!" Angelika shouted causing him to look up and stare at her. Stopping short she stared into Alan's eyes then gasp. The man she was seeing there was almost unknown to her! "Alan! Snap the hell out of it! This is your mother! Listen to me! Truda! I... what's wrong with him? I barely recognize him!" "It feels like he has suffered a severe traumatic event. I can't get past his outer defenses.. I tried to move my arm. A soft mewl emanated from somewhere to my side. I cracked open an eye. The Aethling was clutching my arm with both of hers ... and had wrapped both of her legs around my left one.I closed my eyes ... and flexed my powers. For a brief second my body became intangible ... and I slipped from her grasp.Maria made a soft moan of discontent in the back of her throat ... but she did not wake. I noticed she was not wearing any clothes. Perhaps my commands had taken root ... and.