Who are you please and what are you doing in my bedroom?" I asked from behind I looked their body over. She turned and stared at me and just smiled as...big as she possibly can I'd say. It was a woman, and a fucking beautiful one too."My name is Lily, and am with the painting crew! It's a pleasure meeting you Nikki!" she said licking her lips as her eyes fastened to my aroused pussy.I was so turned on by her and she knew it. I was standing there naked as she took that time to walk around me as if. In America, Black folks don’t take stuff lying down. Black Canadians are the first to deny that racism exists in lily-White Canada. And I can’t stand them for it. Living in Ottawa for just a few months, I’ve encountered more bigots than I would during a year in the city of Brockton. It seems that in Canada, the bigots are more common and more casual. They walk around saying negative stuff about ethnic minorities with a smile on their face and nobody calls them on it. When I confront them about. “I told you we shared some things in common, his cock is the same size as me,” he smiles as he has Carla naked very quickly to Roger’s obvious delight.“Carla is just a nickname, and part of our act. It really does turn people on.”“I am to pleasure and be pleasured,” I tell them as I watch and enjoy Karl slip off my leather slacks.“I love an older woman with a gorgeous ass, and you have it in spades,” he tells me as I put my heels back on and strut around the room to flaunt my ass for three men. I left my upstairs office and walked down to the main floor and approached them."Good morning, may I help you?" I asked."Yes ... thank you. We are considering remodeling our kitchen. We need some advice," the attractive middle-aged woman said."I'll be glad to help. My name is Tory Payne? I work in the design department," I said."Oh ... I'm Margaret Lee and this is my husband, Walter," she said looking carefully at me. "Do I know you? Your name sounds familiar."I shrugged. I looked at them both.