When I had tried to map a strategy with my sister, Donna had said it would be best to play it by ear while she found out where Cindi was at in all thi...s. Now I was left out in the cold. At least I could have fucked my sister if Cindi hadn’t come over.I had been thinking it would be nice to have a real date with Donna while Mom was gone. The closest we had come was long walks in the park after running. But Cindi’s visit had taken priority for both of us.Now I got to spend the afternoon watching. She looked into Debbie's blue eyes with a puzzled look on her face."Here's the deal," the white girl smiled back at her. "There's a room in the back with a cot in it. I'll let you go back there and spend the night. I'll leave you alone until morning when you have to go to the barn to get ready for tomorrow's auction. You'll get an entire night of unm*****ed sleep." Or..." her smile broadened. "You can lie back down on the floor in front of me like a nigger dog and I'll play with your pussy some. You leaned down and kissed my mouth and I melted, as I always do, at the touch of your lips and your insistent tongue inside my mouth. “Are you wet, slut?” you asked me between and I nodded and pressed my mouth against yours, not wanting to break the connection. “Show me,” you said. “Lift your skirt so I can see how wet my slut is.” I grasped the hem and lifted it slowly. I felt the air hit the bottom of my ass cheeks and felt as the cloth moved over the opening of my dripping cunt. I was on. Nate jogged to catch up to Williams. ‘Who was that Williams?’ Williams turned to Nate with a smile that said Nate should know who that was, ‘that’s Channelle Francis from BMR Marketing. She uhhh, represents some of the players.’ *** ‘Nate, Reggie, you wanna grab a bite to eat and watch the UFC fight at LB TD’s?’ Williams called. ‘Sure,’ Reggie said quickly. Williams and Reggie turned to Nate. ‘You might run into Ms. Channelle Francis,’ Williams added with a grin. LB glared from his locker. ‘You.