”As she walked away, he slid his hand again under the cover and up my legs. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “You better do what I want or ... will tell the Stewardess some bad things about you. You heard her, I’m supposed to watch out for you.”His hand slid up to my fat slit and started to rub it. I felt his finger sliding up and down my shaved lips, stroking my clitoris. He sat next to me and smiled as he watched my face grow red and I got aroused. He started to push his finger against. .” he started.I completed his sentence, “ ... and Dave and Carlita and Brindy.”“Okay,” Bill said. “One of these days I’ll surprise you two. It might be me wearing a miniskirt and saying I identify as Trudy, the transvestite prostitute...”Deena giggled. “Hey, if you can make spending money...”“But don’t you DARE chop off the ding-dong,” I laughed. “We have needs...”“And that WOULD be a surprise,” Deena added.So I guess that Bill’s okay with it. I don’t think he really wants us dumbed down, you. There were many more pictures inside the booklet, some in color and some too in black and white, all depicting interracial sex between black men and white women. There were even some testimonials from both white wives and their cuckold husbands, all had just initials, no names, inscribed at the end of their individual little stories, and all praising the club of course. The booklet told of how the club had been formed, some ten years ago, apparently by a black military man who was highly sexed. Marumgal oliyaaga irupathaal aval oru kaalai thuki kuthiyai naka sulabamaaga irunthathu, nandraaga kuthiyai naki sugam koduthen. Naakai ootaikul vitu vitu eduthu nakinen, marumagal en thalai meethu kai vaithu thadavi koduthaal.Pundaiyai naki vitu avalai mendum kiss seithen, enaku sunniyai marumagal veliyil eduthu kutha vaithu amarnthu sunniyai sappi oomba aarambithaal. Aval vaaiku poruthamaaga irunthathu en sunni, nandraaga sunniyai naakal naki echu seithu oombinaal.Kaiyaal pidithu adithu konde.