Sally could feel her arousal starting to soar as she gave herself over to the lust that had been building in her groin for quite some time. It had bee...n almost a week since Ted had visited her, and she was quite horny. She was also getting a rush from the thought of finally sampling a black man. Yes, she had initially been apprehensive about it, because in the conservative social circle she’d grown up in, black on white sex was one of the biggest taboos of all. But that, of course, made it all. It seemed the only way round it”She went quiet, a drop of water fell on my hand.“Are you crying Avril? Why? What’s wrong?”“It’s just that ... I don’t want the father of my child to die for some Baldian thinking” Baldia is a story not unlike Don Quixote, someone with an old-fashioned, antiquated idea of honour. I hugged her tightly and promised I would try not to be stupid again. But how would this end? I couldn’t stay on Endothium for ever, or could I?‘Seems unlikely. You would change the. Julia: Don’t listen that crap, Abbs. If you screw this up, it’ll be the most expensive dick you’ve ever had. No matter how much of an Adonis he is.Stacey: Judging by his height and his size thirteen shoes, that cock would be a bargain on a per-inch basis.Stacey: Facebook status says single. Just saying.Julia: Abbs. . .I sighed, not knowing how to feel about Stacey cyber-stalking my new lawyer and twice as confused as ten minutes ago. On my left shoulder, daddy’s little girl knew that Julia was. He would not talk to me often, not even a fraction of how we talked before, he was always out (though he was always back home on-time for his curfew) and when he was in the house he stayed down in the basement. For the first few days I figured it was just because the incident was odd, even to me the whole ‘connection’ we made was truly unhinging. Those first few days went by, neither of us spoke of the incident and seemed to go about our lives normally, we talked about this and that, he went.