He asked me.Of course I answered my ass was always ready for him, but then he told me that he was planning to give me as a present to one of his frien...s; the guy had divorced recently and had some trouble also with his work.“My friend needs a good white cunt, babe; could you do that for me?” He asked again.Jerome arranged the meeting for next evening at a nice hotel in a near city. I drove myself almost one hundred miles, but Jerome told me it would worth it…His friend was a huge black guy. It was only later, after it was all over, that it was learned that he was originally from South Carolina, from the high country, and that he had fought for the South in the War Between the States, as a scout for Jeb Stuart’s cavalry regiment. As a youngster, he’d developed a dead eye with a rifle and the skills of an accomplished outdoorsman. After thewar, he’d gone west, and had spent some time as a civilian scout for Custer. Since leaving Custer, Marty had done a series of odd jobs, working. Abby has become more nurturing. Gabby has become a lot more sexually liberated. The only one that hasn’t seemed to change is Oscar.”Mark, for most of his life, never asserted himself because of his low self-esteem over the small size of his cock. His self-esteem problems disappeared after having been to bed, and satisfying, more than twenty women. His studies had suffered for a while, but now his grades were higher than ever before. He had become more engaged with the people around him.The ten. His eyes got very big and he whistled. "Wow! Twocarats! You're so lucky."Then Robbie left me to go to his second period class.They couldn't all be that crazy in Venezuela.Somehow I survived the day, then met Mom for my"makeover" at the beauty salon.Again, it was a Twilight Zone experience. Momintroduced me to everyone as her daughter Nicole, whojust got engaged. Everyone oohed and aahed over myring, even the women who had known me as Jerry all mylife. Was I literally born yesterday?I must admit.