I do not know how I know, but I know I need to listen. The calling tells me where to find the one like me, the compliment, the confidant, the one who ...ears my Darkness calling out to her. I have tried at times to fight the call, I even managed to suppress it deep inside for a while. I buried myself in my work and in my hobbies and in making plans to while away the hours. No matter what I did to occupy my mind however my soul always heard the call. It wasn’t always from the same direction, and. Precisely at 7 pm, Wanda parked her car, strode to Anne’s door and knocked. After work, Wanda had run home, showered, and slipped on a black dress, mid-thigh, with matching bra and panties, and black pumps. She was startled when Anne opened the door wearing a red Cami blouse and matching red leather skirt. Her legs were encased in red fishnet stockings, and she wore black shoes with two-inch stiletto heels. ‘Come in, Wanda,’ Anne said. ‘Dinner is almost ready. We have just enough time to open a. I bolted for the door and was through it and off down the drive, running. I didn’t know where I was headed, I didn’t care where I was headed, I just ran.I ran for ten minutes, thirty, an hour I have no idea how far or how long I ran, then it stopped. I felt a sudden searing pain in my left side and the world went black.There was a light, bright, very bright, a long way away and an indistinct hum of conversation in the background. Just a buzz, no words, like the sounds of a crowd, but soft, very. )With these brains, this guy should've been czar!First of all, Catherine was a BIG girl, over six feet, and our faithful servant, try as he might, never remembered bottoming out. Fact was, she had a special bathtub because her hips were so wide, but not from fat! She was 'big boned' (no pun intended, yet).So, this one night, right after her latest period, he sneaks into her chamber, naked, and begins by probing her with his fist!Unshaken, Catherine isn't even sure, right away, that is WAS his.