Not at all like the few guys she had dated in college and after, all of whom she had to admit had been pretty good-looking guys. Mostly she had been, ...nd still was, way too busy to be bothered with guys and dating. But this one did have that wonderful smile that was hard not to like. Plus, that little stammer told her a lot. If she wanted to be watched, here was someone who could watch from up close and, surprisingly she thought, he had been and still was looking her straight in the eye and. Nancy gave a nervous smile and said "No worries, sweety!" She crossed her legs and I noticed her skirt sliding up her legs. Then I did something I normally wouldn't do....I placed a hand on top of her thigh and asked if she was ok. Nancy jumped up from the unexpected move and I quickly withdrew my hand. She stepped back and leaned up against the fridge. I apologized and said I was just trying to calm her. Nancy gave a weak laugh and said "Sweetie, no need to apologise...it's just been a while. (cut to) Kwame drove me to the Migrant Hotel and escorted me to one of the rooms. We walked inside where four African migrants were waiting for us. It was there when Kwame said he had done his duty turning me into a black cock slut and was now 'finished with me'. (cut to) He broke up with me [chuckling]. (cut to) ... and he left me alone with these four, horny men who barely spoke a word of English. They started undressing me and I had my first gang-bang ... with African migrants. When Kwame. The pain ebbed away and he felt the bones healing. It was the strangest sensation he ever had. In a minute his hand was back to normal. He flexed it and wondered if what she had just done really occurred. What she broke felt better than ever."I should have just arm wrestled but I wanted to demonstrate that my strength is immeasurable. Besides, darling, you wanted proof that I wasn't shitting you." That was the worst pain I ever had," he examined each finger."Lets go make love," she took his arm.