Sara took me into a very spacious room that was decorated in burgundy and gold. In its center there was a big royalty-style throne chair. In front of ...the throne, covered with soft fabrics was a small bed sized podium which looked like an altar.Sara directed me to stand near the altar. As I realized that near the altar there was a semicircle of black men and white women. The women were naked except for floral garlands in their hair and an ornate waist-string on their hips. The men were well hung. Who was this blond goddess?"I really want you Sally, so when you're done learning what most women go through I'll be waiting for you."I was breathing heavily, when, as her words trailed off a strange smelling cloth covered my nose. I tried to cry out but quickly collapsed into the arms of who ever was nibbling my neck.I slowly regained my composure, only to find myself tied over a padded horse. My hands were on one side pulled wide to the sides and locked into place. My legs were the same on. He only stayed for a bit, asking me intelligent questions about my work -- I was impressed at his knowledge even if he was a little vague about what he did. After he left, we put on some gym clothes and went to try the gym.It was surprisingly well-appointed for a development’s gym, my muscles ached just looking at the free weights but Sarah was enthusiastic about it. She even noted there were spin-type classes both here and online that we could participate in.It was more of a sampling day. He knew a great many German shepherds and Dobermans and Airedales that needed plenty of exercise.He left to return the exhausted Great Dane to its mistress.Linda and Veronica were not really horny any longer, having both had plenty of cock in mouth and cunt. But they were feeling so wickedly depraved by what they'd done that they settled down to sixty-nine in a gentle and affectionate fashion and, sure enough, they both managed to cream yet again.But the divorcee who owned the Great Dane had.