.I’m sorry, Mr Franklin. I had to take the bus to get here and it was 25 minutes late.”He said, “I understand. We may come back to that, but for... now let’s talk about the job opening. I’ll start by telling you that Barb, my receptionist, has been with me for several years, but her husband is being transferred and they’re moving out of town effective tonight, so today is her last day. Unfortunately that means I am in dire need of a replacement for her. Someone who can start immediately.”I nodded. " Brent said as he took the bag right back. This time he held on tighter so he wouldn't lose it again."I already let the refs into the locker room and the court is set up and cleaned. So we are even." Greg was referencing the fact that Brent had done these tasks last week when the volleyball team played Romeoville."So who's filming first?" Brent quizzed Greg.Alan was quick to reply, "Not me, that's for sure."Alan was not scheduled to work and instead planned on simply sitting in the bleachers. Even a Black man. Even a studly manly 6 foot 7 Black Man with a 12 inch cock.Brutus felt his weapon of mass destruction grow a little bit again inside her pussy, easing gently in again, he felt one more tiny eruption, leaking out the rest of his restless Black sailors to do their duty.“I’ve impregnated you for sure,” he said kissing her, “Still holding her arms up over her head in an expression of total domination and control.“You’ll have a Black baby in your belly by next Tuesday,” he said. Connie and I will get things started. Just watch for now. For now.” Connie slid the sandals off her feet, drained the last of her soda, and stood, bare-footed. Her husband stood, too, leaned in and kissed her cheek in a surprisingly chaste way. Connie giggled, and took his hand.Sam stood and led Connie from the dining table to the bed a few paces away. Will sat and watched, his breath starting to come in soft pants. At the four-poster bed, Sam took Connie into his arms, kissing her long.