" "Right," Denise said as she turned around in her chair. "It will take that blonde all of the week to do it." "Exactly," I smiled. "And for the whole...week, she will be telling everyone that I picked her to do it and not you." "Fine," Denise replied irritated. "It will be on the servers by the end of the day." "Good," I replied as I stood up. "Hey, where is the picture of you and whats-her-face?" Denise turned to look at me with a look that could kill an entire army. "Oh," I nodded as I backed. ."YEEP! I uh I mean hi, Dirk. I was just...well I was trying to...I don'tknow..." and I really didn't know. Suddenly I didn't know anything. Dirkwas pulling me up to my feet, his usual shit eating grin plastered onhis aggressively handsome face his eyes looking at me with the samecasual contempt as always, but there was something new in them today aswell, something I didn't want to put a finger on..."Well, I uh buh buhbetter be going." I spoke into the ground and waited for him to let goof my. The orgasm that hit me a few minutes later pushed me further into this strange zombie zone. My body quivered with its impact, moans escaped my lips, but I really wasn’t there anymore. The force of his fucking tried to pull me back from this place yet before it could, he groaned to all that he was givin me a shit cream pie and I felt his warm cum flowing into me. His cock withdrew from me and I drifted off.I first opened my eyes and awoke as Kevin was lifting me up off the floor. His strong. He smiled at me, showing his filed teeth as he stroked her arm. Amos was, by far, the most sadistic black men I've ever known as well as one of the biggest. I had no slave problems, mainly because of Amos. I have no runaways because he always caught them and brought them back begging for forgiveness, flayed skin hanging from their beaten backs. He had throttled one trouble-making young buck with his hands, twisting his head as one might kill a chicken. The man lacked both pity and mercy, and he.