She had maximized her time away and had work in several hours. Cynthia realised she had that nervous twitch though…she knew she should have declared...her grannies goodies. They always went ballistic about food …still those home preserved treats…she had always managed to sneak them in…and as modern urban girl…she had never in her life set foot on a farm…these conserved treats were for her and her friends…delectable antipasto delights.“Your passport and cards please… Okay Ms Nespolo …you have. My husband is the only man who has ever fucked me, and I haven’t been on birth control for years.”When Kadal heard that I wasn’t on birth control, he became very excited. He reached down to rub his cock as he said, “Oh fuck, Sarah, it would be so enjoyable to fuck an unprotected white slut like you. I would love to fill your pussy with my big load of seed and give you a Tamil baby. Does your husband know what a slut you are for sucking another man’s cock? Hell, I’ll bet that he's one of those. ?????????? ???? There weren't many customers in the placethat early in the day, but whatthere were, she despised.? Swarthy lowerclass types, barelyabove the homeless -- very "ethnic," with cheap, sweat-stainedclothing, facial stubble, bad teeth, and coarse voices....? The emotional combination -- her loathing ofher audience, herembarrassment at being on stage naked, and her fear of screwingup and losing even this crappy job -- had her practicallyparalyzed.? ???? She took a couple of tentative. We decided to let the TV be delivered on a Thursday evening.So when it was Thursday evening we waited until the doorbell rang. There was a dark guy (African we think) who was the chief or so and he told us that he was delivering the TV. There were two other black guys who brought the TV up (as we live on the 4rd floor). Nikola was a little bit afraid when she saw the 3 black guys entering her studio. They brought the TV inside and I asked the guys if they wanted to drink something. The chief.