"Please pass the fucking margarine," Rachel put in. This was followed by Tonya correcting Rachel, "Please pass the fucking oleo margarine. That's more...correct, isn't it, Randy?"The four girls kept up a steady stream of drivel, trying to outdo one another with their own version of vulgar table etiquette. "Please pass the fucking peas, one at a time," Ruby Mae said, delighted with her contribution to the hilarity, setting off another round of laughter."WE'RE NOT HAVING PEAS AND STOP SAYING. ' Gabriel raised his huge hand and said. '...I told some of my other friends that you would be cool with this...' I turned back around to see four huge black guys stripped down to their jock straps. My mouth must have fell opened as I looked at their crotch I could not help but notice they all was huge. '...They all play on teams and have the same problem I had. Their girls want give them have sex. Say we are too big and hurts them...' My mouth was opened as I heard Gabriel speak. Quickly I. You get weak in the knees and I grab your leg. I guide my hand over your leg and slightly massage it going towards your ass. I let go of your hands and lips but hold on to your leg. You put your other leg around me and hold me by the shoulders, elevated. I tell you I missed you. You smile and our heads are just leaning against each other. My heart and body are out of control. With you holding on to me I walk us to the bed and gently lay you down. I made sure the room is warm and soft music is. I figured he was just about ready to sign on the doted line and swing all his company’s business my way. It was as I was pulling into his company car park that I saw her come out of the main entrance. In an instant I suspected all my hard work had just gone down the tubes. The big smile on Della’s face told me that she had just hooked a good one and as I feared it turned out to be my prospective client. The thing I couldn’t understand was that she wasn’t working for the German Company..