But isn't everybody like that?Upon thinking it over, I thought that my colleague was wrong. Most of the women that I ever met came and went from my li...e without being fucked by me. That indicated that I had a pissed poor scoring rate and pissed off most of the women that I met or I have made quite a number of friends that are female?I even thought of the women that came on to me and blatantly offered up a pleasure ride. How many of them did I decline? Most of them. Were they all dogs? No, but. He was a rather thin black man. As we got to the room, he stripped and I saw my first black cock. I was surprised that his cock was no longer than Stoner’s. He lifted my thin clothes and examined my ass. “Take it off.”“That would cost $50.” Then I remembered, “Are you a cop?”“No, I’m not a fucking cop. Now strip Bitch.”He reached into his pocket and handed me a fifth dollar bill. I had been told to put all money through, what looked like a mail slot in the room, so I pushed the money through. .. He is a hunk but I dont like him very much. I fell asleep as we talked and woke up to hear Peg singing in the shower and I drifted off again when I saw it was only 6:30. Christ she couldn't have had more than about 3 hours sleep. I woke up again when Peg kissed me and said see you at breakfast. John had asked us to meet him at breakfast at 8: this morning. I was still groggy and asked where are you going and she smiled down at me and said I am going to wake John up and have some fun. I sat. He looked at the woman with the newborn child in her arms. The baby was clean of the blood that had been on it. She shook her head. The babe was alive, but, it was not a boy. "No, Mara, she is not a boy. She is a strong, healthy little girl." His voice was soothing as he broke this heart wrenching news. The child would not grow up and be released when she came of age. All girls born as slaves remained as slaves. The boys could be released, if they joined the military forces that ruled the.