“Tell us a little bit about you!”“My name is Onyx,” the soon-to-be costar began. “I’m thirty-one years-old. I’m a make-up artist and dan...e instructor. I grew up in Chicago and came down south for college. I fell in with the Southern niggas and stayed.” “How old were you when you first got fucked,” inquired Drill Sergeant.“I was eighteen and a freshman in college.”“Oh wow! Who was the lucky fella?”“He was a soldier. I think he was like thirty-three or thirty-four. I met him online.”“Okay! Keep. Josephine or Joe as most people called her was my best friend as long as I could remember. Me and her had always been close. We had both graduated and decided to go to the same collage. She was my room mate. She had woke me early yesterday morning wearing nothing but a bra and panties, which wasn?t uncommon for her. She trusted me because I had a girlfriend and because she was a lesbian. I was one of the few people who knew. I had found out one day when I found her looking at my dirty magazines. It's all fake", I lied as her fingers traced the lines of my pecs."Bullshit", Jade retorted. She pushed at my jacket, trying to open it further, and I took the hint. I slid first one arm, then the other out of it. Jade looked admiringly from one side to the other. "You know those club rules we agreed to?", she asked.I nodded, looking into her blue eyes expectantly.She held onto my shoulders at arm's length as she looked down at my chest. "Forget 'em", she declared flatly.I immediately brought. ‘When was it and who did it, Mother?’ ‘Was what and who?’ Miranda said, the ethereal tone of her voice telling Ally that she was at least momentarily in another world again. ‘I do believe I am thirsty. Could you ask Lois to bring in some Coke for us—with maybe a tad of whiskey in it?’ ‘Come on into your rooms, Mother,’ Ally said with a sigh. ‘We’ll see what I have that I can give you.’ Ally was stopped by one of the women woodworkers while they were moving to Ally’s living quarters, and Miranda.