To continue the Criminal Justice studies I began at Emerson College in the City of Boston, State of Massachusetts, in the Criminology program in Carle...on University in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Life as an African-American in the Confederation of Canada isn’t easy, especially given how narrow-minded they are here. It’s like they’re all lying to themselves about the truth of who and what they are. I was in the elevator in the university center the other day, and this White guy came. She was introduced as Sargent Jenny Collins.The final person present turned out to be my lawyer. Avery prim andproper black woman she looked at me like I was beneath her. Her name wasMiss Jones. A video camera was started and I was interrogated with gustoby Lisa's Mom. "So your my neighbour's little brother, sissified anddiapered! I bet you've been a very naughty sissy to be dressed likethis. Confess your crimes and be punished. Go on, Talk."My lawyer whispered in my ear to do as I was being. He pulled out his fingers and clamped his mouth around my pussy using his tongue. I let out a loud scream as my body tensed and juices flowed out of my pussy into his mouth. "Oh my god." I collapsed against him with his cock in my hand. "You taste so delicious. I want more." Mm mm…you can have all you want babe." Come here." I moaned as I rolled her over onto her back and propped myself between her legs. I rubbed the head against her wet lips as we looked into each other’s eyes."Put it in. .. demons were nymphomaniacs. Well, devils, fallen angels were, at any rate ... and fallen humans like Lilith, of course.“I kinda hope that isn’t the last time, baby. Feel free to come and join us here. This is Hell, after all. We’re perfectly safe to do it down here as much as you like ... with time to spare, too. Time operates a lot slower in Hell, after all. It’s been a year in Hell, but only an hour on Earth. If you ever want to see us again and fuck us down here ... or on Earth, just call.