She laughed and then she came to our bedroom.“Honey, my friend Jerome has decided he wants to fuck me in our own bed, to show you that I belong tota...ly to him, so he will be coming here tonight. You should leave the bed for us and watch as he fucks me, if you want…or wait downstairs”That night I cooked a light meal for us. After dinner Ana was upstairs getting ready, when the doorbell rang at ten o'clock. I answered it, and that black bastard Jerome swept past me without a word. Anita came. But why? To what end? Well, I wasn’t going to fuck her any more than I was going to make love to her. Not until I had SOME answers.I shook my head, “I’m sure you remember my propensity to talk the ear off girls. Well, to even get me to consider either fucking you senseless or making love to you, you’re going to have to TALK to me, Michelle. We don’t have a relationship which justifies EITHER of those options. We’re too close to just fuck and too far away to make love.”“For someone who has as. We talked about nothing in particular for a few moments. In no time at all we heard a noise at the inner door. We looked up to see Mr. Morris showing someone out of his office.They said goodbye and shook hands. As soon as his visitor left he walked over to where I was sitting with Heather. With the same dour expression that I've always seen on his face he said, "You must be Janice Pittman?"Despite his expression there was a light and friendly tone to his voice,I stood quickly and replied, "Yes,. You know thenew one." I felt like I was losing control of the situation. I must havebeen kidding myself thinking I could control John.He turned to face me, "I don't believe you Mikey." He paused to let thatsink in, to let me squirm a little. "Know what I think? I think you'vegone queer bud. How long you been a fag Mikey?"I was speechless. He walked toward me and I couldn't move I couldn't makemy body move. I felt every breath I took and my ears had the slightest hint of ringing in them. When he.