“I will be there,” I said with certainty. She smiled and said, “I will see you on Monday then.” She started to slide out of the booth. I quick...y jumped up, took her hand and helped her out of the booth. I pulled her close to me and whispered in her ear, “I can’t wait to fuck you on Monday!” I heard her catch her breath as my words filtered to her brain. She looked up at me and said, “I can’t either!” I let go of her and followed her out of the diner. I watched her ass sway back and forth as she. It was a very ungodly sound but the flowers in the garden fluttered as if a quick breeze ruffled them. "I told you this isn't always successful and I wasn't talking about not getting experience. I've lost a couple of Protectors by sending them to live in other Protector's memories. Maybe there was a flaw in them or their character wasn't strong enough to withstand the changes while in another's body but I lost them just the same. That is why I was hesitant to provide experience by letting you. Most men had particular toys that they enjoyed, usually one of the sexy girls that would service them in any way required. This left me mostly tending to the women. What was most common, which I preformed twice in the first 2 hours was me sitting in their chair and having the usually older woman sit on my cock. Supporting herself on the arm rests that were built in for that very reason. I would hold her hips and fuck her until she would cum all over my cock, usually before I had a chance to. I used the techniques Mistress had shown me to deep throat him and soon had all his cock down my throat. I ran my tongue over his shaft as I began to pump up and down on his cock."Hey Leroy," he shouted out to the back of the stage "I got me a little white hoe here who needs more black cock."A few seconds later another large black man about forty appeared also dressed as a janitor. He came straight over and quickly pulled out his dick, which was nearly as big as the one I was sucking. The first.