Hope you liked.” I did. Our coffees arrived as other diners started to leave, the men glancing knowingly towards me and smiling. They were going to ...ave fun tonight I’m sure, but more than a few were obviously a little jealous. Can’t say I blame them – Marina seemed to be up for anything tonight.Leaving the restaurant, we had the elevator to ourselves. It was only a couple of floors but we were groping each other as soon as the doors closed. Quickly adjusting ourselves as it came to a halt, we. He kept his hands over mine, but he stopped gyrating and looked out at my friends with a questioning look on his face. The cheers from my friends got louder, every woman in the room expect me was shouting and cheering. He started to slide my hands down his legs, taking his g-string with them. I tried to resist, to pull my hands away, but I couldn’t stop him. Either he was too strong for me or my strength had left, but he must have felt my resistance because his smile got bigger. And then. My name is Stephen Vladimir and this right here is the tale of a young black man who got revenge on his enemies for the abuses they visited upon him. It’s my story. How I rid myself of these parasites and got myself a better life. The end starts now, folks. My whole life, I’ve sought to improve myself. I always strove to be better. Learn something new. Do something positive. That’s the kind of man I am. It took me a long time to realize that most people aren’t like me. They do not strive to be. He nearly jumped out of his skin when a light in one of the bedrooms came on. Phew, he thought, lucky no one had seen him. Glancing over towards the stairwell he thought it was a bedside lamp in the guest room upstairs. For a minute he just stood still wondering whether someone was going to get up. It had been half an hour since Nigel & Marianne had headed for bed. He sure didn’t want to bump into Nigel heading for the loo, or worse still Marianne, whilst in his briefs and an unbuttoned.