Martine was already sorting that side of things out.He was embarrassed. "What do I owe you?", he asked, while she waited for her change.She looked at ...him for a moment. Her eyelids were heavy, and so was her breathing. It was clear that she was almost as aroused as he was. "Payment in kind", she breathed. "That'll do fine."He stepped out on to the street. He couldn't have hoped to hide the stalk bulging from his groin, but fortunately there was no one about. Martine summoned him to the pavement,. There was a park about twelve blocks away and I decided to go there and sit on a park bench and think of some way to make Ryan pay.It was supposed to be a glorious weekend for us. It would be the first time in over three months that our work schedules gave us a weekend off together. It didn't start out well. I expected Ryan to rush home from work so we could get busy catching up on our sex life, but at six-thirty, after I'd been tapping my foot impatiently for an hour, he called and said he'd. Supposedly he's some big shot from Los Angeles who owns a bunch of upscale bars and clubs. "Hey Anne, get your ass over here!" Oh great it's my boss! He's a large scruffy guy with a thinning hairline. He's also the biggest hothead in the world and a pig. If I didn't need this job I would have quit a long time ago. "What is it Mr. Boar?" Appropriate name I think. "That big shot from LA is gonna be here any minute! What the hell are you doing looking like that?!" "Like what?" I'm wearing my work. You my bitch baby." Now you're talking baby" Lynn said in a thrilled voice.Tonisha ordered Lynn to stick out her tongue. When Lynn obeyed, Tonisha wasn't satisfied. "That ain't enough bitch! Come on whitey, stick that tongue out. Only reason you are on this earth is for black sistas to cum in yo mouth! Thats all any of you white bitches is good fo!"Tonisha now knew what this little southern white girl wanted and she was more than willing to give it to her. She was in complete control and she.