"Don't show my face or his, but get everything else," Tyrone directed Rudy. "You can see, though," he told Cindy, and raised his domino mask."Omigod!"...Tyrone Baker! Tyrone wasn't on the football team! What was going on here? "Wh--what's going on?" We heard you wanted to make it up to guys for being so bitchy," Tyrone related. "I guess the football team didn't want you -- although I don't think we got you from them."Cindy looked to her right and caught Beverly's wondering eyes -- and recognized. ”“Ha. There’s been a lot of stupid around these parts, for sure.”“I know, even in this fucking house. I mean imagine getting caught with your damn secretary in the living room. Stupid, shit. Don’t know how she could unsee that.”“Is he coming today?” I asked.“That’s what Chelsea said. If I were Abby, he’s never coming through that door.”“Kids change everything.”“That they do. They don’t even know what a piece of shit their dad is. Where is she by the way?”I looked around the living room. No sign. Rob- We may need to find a couple for her! I agree Judy says that she wants love, she needs someone soft and I don’t know if we have someone who is looking for a new slave. Ann, are you looking for a new slave? Yes, but she is too weak! I need someone with some fight and who will be by my side when I need to put in work. Also, she wouldn’t be able to handle my other side and I wink at him. So, we will put her in the v auction and she gets who buy’s her. We just got a new shipment they are in. Jimbo, come and show our white Master, what a real cock looks like.’ The large black man walked over to us and whipped out the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was ten inches long and thick. ‘Get that nigger dick away from me,’ he demanded. I glanced over to see Jamal roughly face-fucking our white damsel in distress. ‘That we can do,’ I smirked. ‘Jimbo, go show his daughter what real cock feels like in that white cunt of hers.’ ‘Yes, ma’am,’ Jimbo nodded, moving to the helpless fuck-toy..