"You're not wearing theCollar. You remember everything about Danny Sullivan, don't you!" Yes, yes, sir," Snowflake whimpered."When Danny Sullivan was ...ith a girl, did he ever take her from behind?"Shabaz asked. "Not in the most sacred of places but her netherhole. Antoine, what am I trying to say here in language this primitive willunderstand?"Antoine spoke to Snowflake: "Bitch, your Master wants to know did you ever fuck a chick up the ass?"The naked whiteboy nodded his tousled head in assent.. She hummed a tune as she checked my credentials.“You made it trough the qualifiersI Great job! You probably heard this all before, but rules are rules. Gotta brief you anyways. Sorry about that.”She smiled apologetically, coughed once and completely changed her demeanor.“Alright, listen up Dude! The 129th Rasheul great slave tournament features a grand total of 128 combatants. In seven nail biting and chest pounding fights you will have to hack, slash, bite and blow your way to victory in a no. I better shut up. You next, Sue." OK. I'll try to keep this short. But, I have to finish what you started, sis. Startled is the least of it! My prudish, germ phobic sister was lapping my pussy to wake me. Your tongue in my mouth and on my nipples registered as a wonderfully warm sense of euphoria. After she so skillfully made me cum, I had her lay across the foot of the bed and spread for me. I teased her by licking up her legs to where they join, then along the outside of one lip, past her. After a few minutes of chat, she excused herself to go upstairs. I went into the kitchen to fix me a snack and when I came back out, Angie had changed into the cheerleader outfit that we loved so much. She led me into the car and we drove to the high school. Seeing as it was a summer night, it was deserted. We parked and we went into the locker rooms. After making our fantasy come true (twice) we left promising to do that again. When we got back home, a rental car was in the driveway. Angie.