I started feeling a little faint then, or maybe going a little crazy from lack of food. I wasn't sure, maybe a little both? I went over and peered at ...y reflection, noting the long hair, the feminine face, and now the smooth slender neck. "What the . . ?" I muttered in a high feminine voice. My eyes popped open wider at what I just heard come out of my mouth. What happened to my voice? "Testing. Testing. One, two, three." I said aloud. It was definitely a girl's voice, both high and sweet.. When he finally turned his attention to her, he had a vague look of confusion on his face before he seemed to remember something and then smiled at her, “Oh, good. You came for your inspection. Well then, let’s see the clamps.” Haley unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it to the sides, exposing her clamp adorned nipples. As if he couldn’t see them through the blouse, she thought to herself. “Good,” Tom said, looking down at her exposed chest, “Now lift your skirt.” Haley knew this was coming, but. Nothing more, just wank me a bit in return for being sucked off twice. But you must try to keep quiet or you will find other men finding you and wanting some of your beautiful body and cock. Is it a deal?”Again I replied yes without hesitation. I guess I was like feeling too wonderful inside to really think right. I had just agreed to wank off a guy of about 50!!!!“What you mean about other men?”“You honestly don’t know do you? You really are an innocent. This is called a cruising ground, a. ”“White people do not mind?”“They’re the first to go there. And not just Chinese — there’s Sri Lankan, Indian, Vietnamese, Italian, Portuguese ... you name it. Usually they’re not concentrated in one neighbourhood, but spread out all over.”“So all these different peoples — live in the same places? Go to the same schools?”“In Toronto yes. Where I grew up was more than ninety-nine percent white.”“How did you survive that?”“There were incidents” — his face flushed — “but all in all, it was.