“You feel that down there?” Andrew asked. “Oh my,” Samantha said squeezing his crotch a second time to get a good feel. “You’re getting a ...ard on down there.” Samantha could feel a slight budge in his crotch. Mrs. Silverton would you like to have a taste of it?"Andrew asked. “That meat down there taste better than the meat that is on the pizza and will fill you up.” “Sure I take a taste of your meat,” Samantha said, feeling his crotch again. “Come upstairs.” Samantha directed towards Andrew. Over the next half hour I fixed myself a cheese sandwich and got a bottle of diet Pepsi from the refrigerator. I ate it in my study while watching out the window for police cars or any other cars that didn't belong in the neighborhood. After eating I put a new battery in my recorder and then slipped it into my pocket. I also grabbed a small flashlight from my desk drawer before returning to the basement, leaving the house the way I had entered and locking the doors behind me.Chapter 12:. "Sit" she saidpointing at a chair, I did as I was told and she started to brush out myhair, "You have beautiful long hair Sarah, I bet you always wanted longhair like this" she said quietly, I found the brushing very relaxing andmy mind wandered back to when I was young and how jealous I was of mysisters lovely long hair and how I would have loved to have hair likeher, suddenly my mind snapped, hair!! I never wanted long hair where didthat thought come from, this scared me, was it possible this. " I said and stood up."You sit down and watch your wife strip." Said James in a powerful voice.I whimpered back into my chair."That’s right Roger, watch as your wife strips in front of this black stud boss of yours." Helen said to me.I was feeling helpless against this powerful black man. Helen was dancing very sexy in front of us. I had never seen her like this before.She were unhooking her bra. A few seconds later she had removed it and she was showing her large full breasts to this black.