But will call you Tricia in front of anyone else”“Is this what you really want Slave?” Tricia asked.“Yes Mistress, I want to be your Slave, my...ass is yours!” the former arrogant rich fraternity boy stated.I told Beth to get some lube and bring out the double delight strap-on dildos.Beth went to get the lube and strap-on dildos.Tricia told Chad to undress. Beth trotted in with our supplies. Cindy got up and undressed Tricia. Beth applied lube to one side of the strap-on and slowly inserted into. Gus came home a bit earlier than usual, as he had been texted. Gus comes in to find his wife resting again on the tummy pillow while polishing a cock. The men greet each other, Dave declares that we get along dandy. I learn I was his first white girl! I add that "I hope I'm your last!" Then we both proceed to give Gus the blow by blow recap. I'm really stuck on telling how painfully thick he is and Gus comes up with a "Show me.". I tell him I can't and he replies "Oh yes you can."I. I could tell she wuz teasin’. I nodded my head while my sisters started blushin’. Well, I wuz blushin’ a little too. First Philomena since she wuz the older an' then Beth. After that we’d have to arrange things so nobody got left out.“When do ah git a weddin’ night,” Hope asked.“I want you to wait til you git yo monthlies, baby. Then Bill can start a big strappin manc***d growin’ in yo belly the fuhst night, okay?”“I don’t wanna wait, Bill. Tell Mama it’s all right.”“I want you to listen to. "Brenda went back to her apartment and grabbed her purse. She walked downthe stairs and out the door to the salon.Brenda found the establishment exactly where Annie said it would be, inthe middle of the block. The painted wood sign looked worn with age, thepaint had cracked years before and the plywood under layer could be seenthrough the cracks. The sign read ?Styling Salon' in bold feminineletters and beneath that read ?Maud Greene, stylist'.The large front window had the words ?Beauty.