He crossed his arms and waited."You look at me and all you see is my breasts," Anya began berating, "I thought you were better than that."Travis inter...upted the tirade, "I see you wearing black clothes. That's it. What is the matter with mentioning black clothes?" Because they aren't black, you ignorant human," Anya shot back, "use your eyes for once."Travis was about to come back with a regrettably sarcastic remark when he noticed Anya was winding up to knock him upside the head again. He held. "I was asked to perform examinations of their prostates and indeed, theirentire reproductive systems. I found all to be intact and Justin to beexceptionally blessed. Did I mention that both men appeared to be abouttwenty five with nearly identical bodies? Their bodies were of exceptionalstock. Both men seemed to have been kissed by the gene pool: They wereboth handsome and tall. And from what I can gather from my tests; havenormal levels of testosterone in their systems. But to look at them. We take white pussy from parts of the country where there is lots of white pussy to a part where there is a shortage and then sell you to a new Black Daddy. That way, your pussies will get lots of Black cock fucking!”Some of the girls protested. They didn’t want to be sold! They loved their Daddies. They didn’t want a new Black Daddy. Other girls were so horny from lack of regular Black cock fucking that it seemed like a good idea.Dazhawn turned to Latoya. “Latoya, haven’t you always fantasized. She was extremely interested, but tried to play it off.“Do I have to come out there and do it?” Artue put the phone on speaker as he pecked his seductive beauty.“It would be nice,” nagged the woman. “You know to see your k**s too.”“So I’m a bad father now,” he snapped.“No! I’m not saying that, Artur. But they miss you.”“I’m there almost every weekend when I’m not playing. What more do you want?”“Forget it. I’ll fire her.”“Good.”“Bye,” the former Miss Angola said.“Rough talk,” Asha nestled up to.