I heard movement to my right and turned to see that theshorter woman was watching with an amused look on herface, she must have seen my discomfort in ...y facialexpression, she reassured, “Relax! She saw you in thewindow when we drove up and said she just had to haveyou!”The taller woman added, “That may be true, but it’sobvious he had this planned all along! He’s captured usand lord only knows what he will do with us!”The shorter woman then decided to get with. Men come and go as I lie on the bed. Some have stiff penises others are flaccid so I have to work on them. Some have small some large penises and they are pushed into me. Some demand that I suck their shafts or let then push it up my anus. Some tie me and beat me, others I tie and beat. There is pain and the drugs I must take to get through yet another day and night. Half an hour, and then another man, often foul breathed, sweating, unloving, uncaring, and just wanting my body for a brief. Salim sighed as she watched Amna’s buttocks shiver with pleasure and her own tongue reciprocate Fluff’s avidity, her gross dildo pressed against Fluff’s slim waist. Amna disengaged herself from Fluff and Salim examined her face with selfish alarm. She grinned broadly and her eyes emanated an unmistakeable passion and joy Salim had so rarely observed in her niece even in the most passionate of their lovemaking. Amna escorted her lover, with a hand around the tiny buttocks, towards her bedroom.. In May 2000. Thirteen years later, I’m a dual citizen of the U.S. and Canada, have a successful psychiatric practice in the beautiful City of Toronto, and life just couldn’t be better. Anyone looking at me would see a six-foot-tall, light-skinned African-American woman in her late thirties. I have long Black hair which I keep neatly braided, a curvy figure, and a toned body that I keep in shape by working out twice a week. I come from good genes, I think. My father, Malik Johnson is a former.