“First off, I need to ask you a personal question; are you married?”“Errr, yes. You don’t sound like the type of person to make trouble though... I hope.” The worry was evident in his voice.“Oh, I’m not. I wanted to invite you and your partner or wife to a party the last Saturday of the month here in the city.”“That sounds intriguing. Tell me more.”“Well, it’s a special kind of party with a lot of our friends – maybe about thirty people. We’re going to ask Dan and his wife too. The thing you need. “Ridiculous,” said Cynthia. “Disgusting even. And definitely dangerous.”Katie wasn’t surprised by the response. Cynthia’s dominant personality was well known across their college campus. The girl was beautiful but hard-headed. Men tended to think of black girls with big tits, thick thighs, and a large ass as stupid hoes. Cynthia ensured that wasn’t the case with her. The girl was smart; top of her class in most subjects. She made her own money. Her dad taught her how to invest, and after just. The comment sounded rather open ended to me, but then maybe I was still feeling the memories of her wet canal around my throbbing cock. She escorted us to the door and we got in the Tahoe to head towards Seattle, and Queen Anne Hill, Arisol got behind the wheel to drive this time, as I had promised Sally. We hadn’t gone two blocks before Sally was pushing her pants off of her feet, followed by her thong, both laying in the floorboard of the back seat. I watched and as soon as she turned. While I complete this task I want you to get wraps for all of the women, royal to servant. No woman should be so disrespected!"I nodded and set about my task but watched my father go to his friend and kneel by the man's side. I could not hear what my father said but he murmured something to the dead man. Then the great Shah clasped hands with his friend and then took the captain's sword. Next my father gently closed the captain's eyes. After a moment more with his friend my father returned to.