?You have wonthe right to light the fire and get the festivities under way.? With this Martin escorted the lady to thebarbeque pit and stood by as she...placed her fingers on the ignition switch.With an unseen smile, her finger pressed, and a single click filled the nightair. Almost immediately the gas fuelled flames bounded into life, and the redand yellow flames began to heat the coals. Above the coals, Faye still slept. IfMartin had judged the dose right, the drug would wear off just as the. "That's just it!" I cried."I'm not a girl! I'm not Michele; my name is Mike and I'm a businessmannot a woman! And you are not Carmel; some kind of bawdyhouse Madam; asyou like to pretend! You're Craig! A guy in a dress, pretending to be agirl! You're just a sad, pathetic, transvestite prostitute living insome made up dream world inside this prison!" I'm a big name outside!" I cried."A 'Face'! As you jailhouse scum are want to say! I have money, friends,influence." I cried.Carmel laughed out. ”Thats a good boy, not using you words, just like I taught you.” ”Lets move on to the next phase of your penance, go to the bedroom, lay face up on the bed with your head hanging off the foot of the mattress” I nodded quickly to let her know that I understood and would comply. I bent over, and reached to pull up my pants when SMACK!!! down came the paddle on my raw ass cheeks.”Who told you to pull up your pants!! now shuffle your pink ass to the bedroom like I said!”Humiliated, I shuffled into. When I came out back I could not find them anywhere and I started to worry. I ran all over the club to find them and they were not inside. As I was getting ready to go out in the parking lot, I saw a long dark hallway heading right to a stairwell behind the club.I first noticed Anita’s skirt on the floor. Then I saw them just in time to watch my wife guiding his huge black cock into her pussy from behind, as the black guy grabbed her hips firmly.I had seen that look on her face many times. Ana.