I'm a bit of an exhibitionist. I like to show a bit of cleavage and love to wear short shorts. I've noticed that men look but never thought I was that... pretty. I always figured it was because there was frequently lots of skin showing. I've never thought about it further than that."I did decide that I love my life. As terrible as the Day was for so many, it was good for me. I look at my life and realize that, without Poppa Jack and Momma Shirley, it would have turned out very differently. Bennie. “Yea, but I worried about it afterwards and was afraid of my parents finding out about it,” I replied. “I can understand that but I seriously think that you have a infatuation with being touched by a black man,” he said. “I don’t know why, I really don’t. It just seemed to be something exciting since I had never done it before,” I replied. “Not to mention my being held down and captive to a man fondling me.”I probably spoke the wrong words. He griped and pulled my shoulders down on the. We was sitting at his desk with his head rolled back when I walked into his office without knocking. I did not even half to ask what was going on the young girl who was sucking his dick stood up and wiped her mouth off before asking if she should leave. “No,” He said pulling her back to her knees. “if you want into this business you will need to give a little to get a little.” I just shook my head as the girl began going down on him again. I told him straight out that I was don’t fucking men.. He blinked at her in surprise. That was also going to take some getting used to. But then again, all of this was new. He and Beauty, as he had named her, were in uncharted territory. Only a week ago, she had tried to kill him. Now they were... Logan didn’t know what they were. Allies? Friends with benefits? Something more?“Beauty.” He held up the water skin. “Can you show me where you got this?”She frowned, then nodded.“Good. Thank you.” Logan sighed and looked around the small alcove he had.