Her cunt - wives have pussies, sluts and whores have cunts -- is now always clean shaven (my job).However, over time we both realized that some of it ...as too over the top. In a dimly lit Black club, no one can see -- or gives a crap about -- an anklet. The revealing clothes got us thrown out of one or two places. And we found that most Black men don't care if she is naked or not -- they just want access to her tits and holes, which is fine with her as long as she can do some showing off.So, now. "Do what? You invited me to stay with you," he pointed out, leaning up and looking back at me. I began pacing. "I know, but I can't just pretend this giant fucking elephant isn't here. I thought I could, but obviously I can't," I explained, before I stopped and gawked at him. "I mother fucking love you like no one's business." "We're step siblings, so of course we love each other." I hit my right hip. "So, you are just ignoring it? We're step siblings who used to fuck each other, Luke." He. Once we got relaxed and into the act, I could tell she wasn’t faking her enjoyment. Her anxiety settled down and her lust took over and we had a very enjoyable night. In the morning she admitted she’d always liked sex and it had been a while since she’d had any. I queried further and found out that she had two children, ages four and two, with a boyfriend who had abandoned her. She got a much bigger tip than I think she expected.I had plenty of money so I was quite generous and I could see by. Grasping one of Toni arms while the fat man, Harry, held the other, they walked Toni into the next room where the sound of soft music and hushed laughs belied the rowdiness of the scene.It was impossible for Toni in her drugged mental state to comprehend what was happening to her: yet, brief instants of truth continued to overwhelm her mind... until vaguely she came to realise that she had been drugged... but worse, that everyone was leering at her.Oh God... Oh, dear God! What were they going.