I reached up and clutched at my throat. "Testing one, two, three..." Uh oh!" I rumbled.I didn't need further exploration to understand that the skin I...d gotten was male. The package, it was next to me on the floor. It snatched it up and looked again at the lettering. Yep, it said XY all right, male chromosome pattern. I should have seen that for what it was, damn it. The rest of the sequence of the serial number came into focus CMA25 meant of course, Caucasian Male - Age 25. I still couldn't. ”Charlotte blushed and lowered her head.“I am too flat chested,” Charlotte replied.“I thought it looked sexy,” I argued back, quickly adding, “There’s nothing wrong with being flat chested- and besides, you’re not flat chested- you’re thin, like a model and you look good. I’d never kick you out of bed.”Charlotte chuckled.“I’ve only had one boyfriend and he told me I should get breast implants,” Charlotte replied.“No way,” I retorted, placing my hand on her leg, just above her bare knee, “I. Andrea licked up every drop she could and said that she loved how good it tasted. I took one look at Andréa and could see that she was fucked out and even though Mark and Kenyata wanted to keep fucking her I told them that I thought she had enough for the night. As I saw them to the door Andrea passed out naked on top of the covers. A few days later I walked in the house after I got off work to find Rita, Marks mother setting in the living room talking to Andrea. I walk in, gave Andrea. Even this young negro girl was revolted by her used condition.The negro girl washed Shanika's head and face. "I ain't gonna use dat brush on you, girl. It hurt too bad. Don't tell Miz Debbie I din't scrub you. She pretty, but she mean." Thanks," said Shanika. "I'm Shanika. What's your name?" Elois," replied the girl as she ran the cloth over Shanika's chest and under her arms. "Lift up yo' arms." How did you end up doin' this?" asked the slave girl as she complied with her instructions."My.