"It's okay, he is new and doesn't know the rules yet," the black man said.The mid-fifties man still seemed unsure what to do, which baffled me."Either... in or out, cocksucker," the black man ordered, his soft friendly demeanour suddenly changing.It was like watching something in slow motion. I know I had heard the words correctly, yet I couldn't quite accept I had. I stared as the older man walked over to the black man, dropped to his knees and took the huge cock in his mouth.The black man. "Allen, you always leave such a good taste in my mouth whenever we get together!" as she giggled to show him that she, too, had enjoyed the fellatio.The change of position revealed the woman's identity. It was certainly not Richardson's spouse, whom he had left behind in Des Moines. One might have guessed a recruit from the secretarial corps at the office, but it wasn't. It was not it a call girl of local talent, either. The fellatrix turned on her side. The dark hair and complexion, the. ." she said to herself, "He was thinking the same thing as me!" Inside the box was a virtual laundry list of items she had commented on in the past. There was a high necked skin tight, black vinyl onesy, crotchless. Next there was a lacy black, steel ribbed corset to be worn over it. These would go well with the black high heeled thigh-high boots in her bag she thought. Also in the box was a jockeys crop just like the one she had bought and a black out mask! This could be interesting. As Amy. .there is an empty apartment in our building. It has an old mattress and lots of clothes that the people left there when they moved out last week...' Ralph asked '...how we gonna get in with out being seen...' James told us '...I'll go first and get into the apartment and David will come in thru the back door and you will come round to the hall way that I went in and that's how we'll do it...' The three of us went to the complex that James lived with his family and James pointed out the empty.