She smiled down at us, wearing a guitar over a long, floaty dress that was a riot of colour in a striking pattern. Her hair was a big afro, but soft-l...oking somehow, and her sparkling eyes were slanted strongly upwards towards the outside of her face.“Hey,” her rich voice breathed into the mic, “you ready?”“I think SO,” said Zann, loudly enough for the girl to hear and look, with a smile.The band launched into their first song and Zann began to dance. I can dance a bit so I joined in, and Leah. I inhaled sharply as I felt a jab of pain, but it soon subsided. Samson waited a moment, then began to feed his big beauty into me, inch by inch. Once it was buried up to the hilt, he leaned forward, and breathed in my ear,“You like that, girl?” “Oh yes, yes!” I moaned.“Do you want me to fuck you like a bitch?” “Yes - oh yes please!”“Then tell me. I wanna hear you beg for it.”“Please, please, Chief! I want you to make me your bitch! Please fuck me, Chief! FUCK ME!” He laughed, low and lewd, and. Harrison.”The name didn’t mean anything to me.“Son of William Henry Harrison.”“Ah.”A former President of the United States, although I couldn’t recall from the history books exactly how far back he went. Before the War, I did remember that. And that he’d gotten sick and died not all that long after he’d been inaugurated.It was a solid looking building, sort of reminded me of a bank. A gentleman named Jonny Locke gave us a cordial welcome. He was kind of thin and scholarly looking. And friendly.. She was still very much career oriented is what she told me! So nothing really happened that day it was just a normal coffee between two far cousins! I was so jealous of her husband but I still kept a tab on his profile on a Social Networking site! He had not locked any stuff and all his photos and status were visible to all! I just kept checking his profile just to see if he uploads more pics of his wife! This cousin of mine was very reserved! She hardly had like 4-5 pics in her entire albums!.