I did as she asked. Theearrings were simple black elegant and sparkly.I turned to see my image in the full length mirror again. Oh my god! Ilooked ...so hot. I ran my hands up over the stockings and adjusted the lacetops. The image was heavenly and I felt very excited. She was busygetting her outfit together (a Hooters girl) when she told me to open thecloset and to retrieve the box in the bottom. I did so, putting it on thebed and opened it eagerly. There was top hat with a tiny veil,. “Now that’s no way to talk to me after I helped you in the store this morning” replied the man. ”The shop owner was quite suspicious but I have told him that you had a tummy problem and that there is nothing to worry about, though I could change my story if you are not suitably grateful. Now tell me the problem and what those ladies were doing here earlier on”.“Feeling that I had no other choice, I quickly recounted to him what had happened over the past couple of days. The man listened. All I could see was her white skin being groped by large black hands. As we stopped again at another set of lights another large black man came over and climbed into the passengers seat, he instructed me to drive down the road to my left, then pull onto the forecourt of a closed down gas station.I knew this was it, there was no place to hide or run, whatever they had planned for us was going to happen now, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I looked over into the rear of the car,. She thought this would be nice and we met up a couple of days later outside the library and decided to go for a walk in the nearby park and grab a coffee on the way. First impressions do count: I was taken in by the curves of her body in her tight fitting top and jeans, showing off a nice shapely set of boobs and a lovely shaped bum. She had long brunette hair, stood at 5 foot 5, with shinning white teeth and a lovely warm smile. I was 29 at the time and whilst no six footer at five foot.