I walked to the very tall fence and ask if someone was out there. Not a peep for a few seconds but then I heard it’s me Ben,.....Ben Smith. My heart...skipped a few beats. Ben was one of the Black boys from school. I asked what he was doing. He said they were just cutting through the neighborhood by walking down the alley. I said “they” who else is with you. He said Terrence Jerome and Kevin. My heart raced. They were all black boys. I said ok see you at school. Ben said wait a minute, I heard. I stared down at her and positioned my body firmly between her thighs. I could feel my dick bumping her legs and that lumpy little mound. I thinker briefly about asking ‘ are you sure you want to do this?’ but realized that just might get a ‘no, get off me’ response. Instead I simply said, ‘you look so pretty under me tonight. I’m going to be gentle with you unless you say otherwise. I hope you can’t get pregnant.’She nodded in a very small up and. She was reluctant but, after a few seconds of contemplation, grabbed my hand. The second her hand was tightly in mine, I lifted my foot and kicked her in the face hard enough to knock her head back into the brick wall she was sitting against. Thankfully she was knocked out after the first kick, I really didn't feel like dealing with a struggling little whore tonight, well, not yet at least. I took the girl back to my car and threw her in the trunk. I drove out to an old abandoned warehouse. I didn't sleep well." Not that it is my business, but where did you sleep?" I ran into someone that was in the army with my husband when we were all in Europe and we had a few cocktails in the hotel." Well, you need to get up to your room, get changed into the clothes that I have laid out for you and get down here for breakfast at 8:00."Cathy was happy to get up to her room and into the shower. The instructions on the card next to her clothes indicated that she was not to wear make-up, nor.