As I had learnt myself, anything might then follow. Of course, Tom might have an Asian pussy on call but, somehow, I didn’t think so. Consequently, ...I was also counting on Tom being a bit horny.The weekend after the dinner at Gemma’s, I put my plan into action. It had been awhile since I had last gone a week without sex with someone. The aftereffects of the night at Gemma’s had well and truly passed and I was feeling ready for some stimulation and hopefully a nice orgasm.It was a mild evening. The handsome black man behind the counter laughed softly at your discomfort, and pointed towards the rear of the store. Gathering her courage, she made her way in the direction he had pointed, to a dark passage marked only with a sign that read “viewing booths”.Feeling her way along the pitch black hallway she found an open door and went inside the booth. A sudden blinding light illuminated the room, the lighting set to a motion sensor. Nothing filled the room but a single chair, the video. What did I say? Here is what I remember as the court records are undoubtedly sealed:I am guilty of removing those who you could or would not. I did the deed and expect to pay for that with my life. I could not think of a worse fate to become those people than to take away everything that they are and were. No more strife because of them. No economic slowdowns or wars began by them. The only way to do this was to put our Nations military on a killing spree and have remove them all with extreme. She moaned softly in her sleep, and I felt her ass move against me. She was instinctively trying to feel for my erection, or maybe my Dad's I guess. I was instantly rock hard when I felt that, and almost like we had never stopped doing this, I found my body moving right into place. My penis was between her buttocks, and my hand groped at her breast before I knew what I was doing."Mmm," Mom sighed, stirring a bit. "Brian?"I was surprised she knew it was me. "I was having trouble sleeping."She.