Neither. He just knows her too well. He knows exactly which buttons to push. She is trembling. Completely at this lunatic's mercy. As he removes the c...ff from one of her wrists and turns her around, with the bar between her legs it looks like an ill choreographed dance move or a robotic move of a wind up doll, she wonders what happened to their least deviant fantasies; like having wild sex on a dirty mattress in an old garage or him forcing his cock into her mouth, teaching her how to deep. .. those who wouldn't hesitate a moment to start the socialwhisper regarding the curious, ever-so apparent spurts of physical growthand oddly familiar psychological traits that I often radiate withoutintention... characteristics that I am no longer able to avoid, conceal,or deny.Naively overlooked on my part, and perhaps intentionally orchestrated onhis, a deliberate social interaction resulted in a flood of emotions thatsoon betrayed both my heart and body. Being more emotionally vulnerablenow. It was large with a leather chair. Sitting in the chair, a large woman. She was tall with sharp features. Her eyes were bright and her tits were huge. She couldnt be less than a 44dd. Jackie felt her panties getting wetter and she felt her skin getting hot. "Jackie sit down," said Miss Jones Jackie sat down and crossed her legs. "I'm glad we can meet Jackie. I see you came to this company when you was twenty?" "Yes Miss Jones." "You can call me Ann." "Do you have a boyfriend?" "No." "Children?". But the worst possible outcome would be to fall for her, whether she felt the same way or not. Either way, I'd be exposed to getting messed up. Lots of black guys have been messed up by falling for a white girl and then paying for it a lot of ways.The secret, guys told me, was simple. Don't get attached. How do you do that? Give her just enough 'nice' to suck her in, give her a lot of orgasms, then treat her like shit and get as much as you can before she figures out what's up, or if she ain't.