She’d been drinkingthe night Herb had fucked her and yesterday’s dire disaster had started only aftershe’d had a couple of drinks. Alcohol was b...d for her, that was all! It clouded hermind and made her do things she wouldn’t normally do. One thing was for certain . . .she’d never take another drink! Not if things like that happened to her when she wasdrinking!“Damn!” Gail muttered, pulling some clothes out of her suitcase and beginning todress. She really felt sorry for Crystal and Jerry but. The pills started to take their effect as we walked out to the central pavilion in our togas and flip-flops, where a crowd was rapidly growing. We made small talk with a few fellow neighbors for a while, occasionally ducking into someone's apartment for drink refills or a snack. Between the painkillers and the booze, I felt like I was floating on air. I remember talking to people, but not exactly what was said. I remember two or three guys approaching me, but I wasn't attracted to them, so. My breathing was getting heavier, and he bent down and took my nipple into his mouth, holding it gently between his teeth and flicking it with his tongue."You like that?" He asked as he pressed himself against my body. He was warm, firm, and in control. I LIKED him being in control, & I gasped as I felt his hard cock against me. He was huge! I knew then that I had to submit to him. Chris would never have to know. I simply nodded in response and let him continue his explorations. "Don't worry.. "But why," another friend of mine asked, "does this man wish for his own wife to be with c***d of another man?"I explained, as best as I could, that they were both of the opinion that they wanted to do something to make up for all the bad things whites have done to blacks over the centuries---and that, according to what Tomas had said to me as we chatted back and forth, having an interracial c***d was even better than the best anti-racist laws!"So, this man, this white man, he is wanting to.