I want to squeal but refrain. Like a child, taught to keep quiet, I only speak when spoken to. The hands drag me from the bed onto the floor. I manage...to kneel as Heels walks over. My face staring at the heels of Heels, a strange thought.I am passed over like a rag doll, a toy that no longer pleases. Another hand wrenches me upwards, it hurts, but still, I make no sound.The black dress that stretches over the upper thighs is now my vision, my cheek feeling the heat through the expensive. Jamie probed a little further and said it should be man who was watching us. We were in bed about to go to sleep and had already had some great sex, but I saw that Jamie had an extremely hard erection. I gently licked a little pre come off the end of his penis. He then surprisingly suggested a threesome with another man, and I just agreed that sounded a fun fantasy.He paused quite a bit and then said it could be a black man.His penis pulsed and was so big and hard that I knew he was really. With just you - I couldn't ... Well, Randy has been there first, so that's kind of weird for me ... Your welcome, it was hard planning the whole thing!". I was so shocked! My sister and Regina planned the whole thing out. The rest of the conversation was just details, nothing of course about if she was coming over soon. I got the first urge to masturbate, God knows why, so I went to my room and could have cared less about the conversation. I beat it just reliving the events from that night, and. For this certainly was not her own room; she couldn’t afford silky sheets like this, or this big four-poster bed (complete with canopy), or that beautiful dressing table with the ornate mirror …The glow around her hand died as the last wisps of sleep drifted from her mind. Oh, right, she told herself. I’m an Avenger now.Her instinctive terror at awakening in a strange place gave way to a rising sense of glee. She was an Avenger, and had been for weeks, but she still hadn’t gotten over her.