And we sure will!"I went home and as the next 2 days wore on I was assured she was being well looked after for another 'rule' was that the winning tea... were always required to check in by cell phone to give assurances to the owner that 'the slave' was OK. So it was that one or other of the brothers called to tell me she was being well fucked, giving great blow jobs and being an all around tasty white treat. One time one of the black brothers came on the line and confirmed that Heidi was. Tasha's booty was so big that her ass cheeks could touch my ears while eating her out from behind. I could hear her friends at the door and I knew they could see me eating out their friend. That's when I stood up with my full curved 8 inch erection and stroked it a few times. I made sure her sexy friends could see all of what I was about to shove balls deep inside this sexy ebony ghetto big booty queen! I slapped my dick on all that ass meat and Tasha said so sexy "Dang boy! Where did you get. Where do you swim?” Bella asked.“Why do you think I swim?”She shrugged. “Dunno, really. I see you as a swimmer. Some guys look like they’re football players, or basketball players. Swimming fits you.”Grabbing tools and the box of screws, I walked up, pausing to jump on the stairs. They were silent! No squeaking. Brilliant! “Thanks!”“You’re welcome.”“I need to clean up. You can come in.”Bella followed Penny and me into the house. In the kitchen, I put the cordless drill back into its carrying. So I kept my job under the new circumstances. Three nights a week I worked until nine at night only to come home to a cold supper. Then Kathy suggested I eat out those nights. It was only later I found out she was cooking his meals those nights also. There were other changes in Kathy; she used to be perky and full of fun, now she seemed sad and withdrawn. It seamed like she was mad at me most of the time and our sex life went down the tubes. Saturdays used to be our big night. We often went out.