I know now that she was asking me if I had any questions about the lesson and story that we had been reading. I had been thinking about all the things...that I had seen her doing in her bedroom with Dad. So I just asked her what were she and Dad doing every night in their bedroom. I remember her looking at me with a strange look; I can still see her face. She just told me that they were making love, that it was also called having sex. I remember that she said, "Making love or having sex is how. ”“Damn” Michelle thought to herself. Her desires were pushing her logic over the cliff. She swallowed deeply, “I’ll be right there. I need to pick something up at the apartment.”“Good. I will look forward to seeing you, slave.”Michelle loved the way he said slave. It made her wet in all the right places. She would call her uncle from the apartment before heading over to Jeffery’s house. She also would get her stuff. She knew that Jeffery had more than enough toys to play with but you never knew. "Heehee, wow, should've guessed a big manly man would have had a pair ofbig bouncy boobs!" the demon teased, cupping his newfound chest. Herthumb lightly brushed against the man's nipples, and before he could stopit a light moan escaped his lips. "You like?"The Knight's face went an even brighter red as he suddenly lashed outwith his legs, attempting to kick the monster. But she was faster, herhands gripping his ankles and rapidly removing his armour. The Knight letout a yell of shock as he saw. After several drinks, Brenda said to me “I’ve always wanted to fuck a black guy.” We were both pretty drunk but she sure was surprised by my response when I said “Great. Let’s get two of em and make a night of it.”We scanned the crowd for two fuckable black guys. We spotted them on the dance floor. I said “Let’s go get those two” to Brenda, so we danced our way across the floor. We walked right up to these black guys and suggestively danced while unabashedly rubbing up against them. The song.