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I can do that. A jumper" she suggested excitedly, "with ablouse and knee socks or tights. A pleated skirt. Or a kilt. Wait here."Before I could say an...thing she walked over to a woman folding clothes.There was a brief conversation. The woman shook her head. There wasanother exchange. The woman pointed towards the back of the store. Helencame back and took my arm. "C'mon." I resisted. She tugged. "C'mon," sherepeated.I looked around cautiously. "Shouldn't I be grumpy?" I don't care. Grumpy,. “Bitch.” A silent plea escaped the captive. A quick kiss and the huntress backed off as if nothing happened besides the surprise in her face.“OH. Surprise after surprise. Looks like our little Cat has a lover. And it isn’t her love. I wonder if the two know about each other?” She posed the last aloud in a stage whisper.” Knowing damn well who the two were she smiled teasingly at her petite friend.“Clarissa. Respect our hosts.”“Of course, Sire. Shall we go? Dusk has arrived.”“Sir, you may have. As I looked back, she would drop her eyes. She held her arms crossed, each hand holding just below the opposite shoulder. Her clothing was not particularly stylish — a blouse and a short skirt. Her shoes were not new, and had heels about 2 inches high. She played around, pointing her feet upwards for a while, tweaking stray hairs back where they belonged, and adjusting the comb. She let one hand fall as if accidentally onto her lap, where the fingers ended up between her knees: after a moment. She’s just now learning that if you’re a white woman you don’t “let” Delon do anything. You submit to Delon. You do whatever amuses him. You entertain him by being humiliated and abused and in this case, raped by four black men.Delon finally took his hand away from the crotch panel of Helen’s plain white panties. I almost laughed when I saw the faint dark streak that her juices were creating even through the lining of her underwear. She may be terrified. But her pussy is interested!Delon opened.
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