Carrying me up to my bed, he settled me on top of the bedspread, then leaned over me to handcuff my wrists to the bedposts. When had he set that up? I...was quaking. DeWayne left me for a moment to strip off his clothes revealing his chiseled black torso. Triumphantly, DeWayne returned to the bed, hovering over my naked body. "Before I finish, you little slut," he said, "you're going to beg me to make a black baby in you. I'm going to make a tape of this afternoon, and an edited version will make. Not incredibly high, but better than I would have guessed. So I wrote more. And I started letting some of my personal comments slip in here and there. It was going pretty well. Until someone recognized me.It didn't help that I used the same nickname I've had since high school. That's where I knew him from. He sent an email saying that he thought he knew me... some of the names and bits of the stories sounded familiar to him. Turns out he did know me, in fact he used to date a friend of mine in. "Oh, you want some more, huh ?" She said, frowning impatiently. I noded with a smile."Look - you don't belong her. Your had your shot, and you blew it. Get lost, or I'll have you forcably REMOVED from the building, understand??????" The plump lady nearly screamed her whisper."uh... I'll... tell what happened." I tried. "Yeah, let's see who they believe." She shot back.I picked myself up off the street after the two security guards helped me out. I decided to wait and see if her younger friend. ”Damn if she didn’t hit close to the mark with that one. That is probably why I snapped at her, “God Sammy! You can be such a little brat!”“Oh God yourself.” She said standing up and storming off towards our bedrooms. I followed her, not ready to give up the fight. She was dressed in tight jeans and a blue tank top, but I couldn’t get the image of her naked body out of my mind. When she stopped with her hand on her door knob, it was obvious and she wasn’t going to let me. “It’s okay that you.