I was delighted. I think everyone in the ring was.”“Yes, you have to be a dancer to be a good matador, Stefan. The bull isn’t your adversary in ...he ring; the bull is your partner—your dance partner. Come, dance with me.”I was embarrassed at the offer and the contact with such a beautiful man, but I also was transported. I rose and went to him and we danced, close together. As was natural, he held me in his arms and he led in the dance. It was like this, the two of us dancing to the waltz music,. I replied to her text saying we can meet tomorrow when every one left for work in my room.I couldn’t sleep the whole night thinking about what will happen the next day and what all I am going to do to her. I don’t know why but the thought of FUCKING my own brothers wife had turned me on like crazy. I could stop thinking of what all I would do to her the next day and I must have masturbated atleast 3-4 times that night.The next day when every one left for office I went to my room and started. He watched the large black woman in the multi colored Sari rise up from the wide wicker chair. Fran gave his leash to her & looking back at Kevin she had a smile on her face as she walked away to get ready to take her girl's to their Softball game back at the Rec Field.'Whitey....Are you Dani's panty sniffer?' she asked Kevin as she came closer, her low guttural laugh making Kevin's spine grow cold.'Did you sniff my panties too Kevin?' she asked him as she stood over him.Kevin looked up at the. He would be known from this day onward as Pig #4."Deb, honey, can you lift the pig's legs for me, dear?"Deborah took a break from pinching the man’s bloody nose, or what was left of his nose. She moved toward the back of the van where the man’s listless feet were. She carefully lifted his legs up and straddled her lover so she could do what needed to be done. Crystal, the petite little woman with the cleverest tongue in the world, hovered beneath her, focusing on the task at hand. As.