And even now, with her eyes closed, she could imagine the man who was holding her was her neighbor, not her husband."Let's go to bed," Bill said, waki...ng her from her illicit dream. The pressure of his husky voice on her ear awakened the only barely suppressed desires within her, and she could feel her honey-brown nipples tighten beneath her lightweight housedress. He held her tightly to his side and their legs rubbed sensuously together, exciting her even more as they walked up the steps to. ”“Turtle dick. I like that.”“You ever had a black man?”“No. Opportunity’s never came up.”“Well after tonight you’ll know what you’ve been missing.” Saying as he kissed her. “In fact, after tonight, you’ll want a black cock every day.”“Sounds good.”“Third house on the right. Just park in the drive."As we got out Mick pulled me aside saying he wanted to talk to me a minute. As I followed him down the drive, Betty waited by the car.As we reached the end of the drive he stopped. “There’something I. She remained frozen in place.I raised my voice, "Get your ass over here, NOW!"With a look of surprise fixed on her angelic face she drifted toward us until she stood next to us."I'm sorry I yelled at you," I said caressing her arm. "You know Neil, right?"She nodded slowly. It was obvious she couldn't believe what had just happened."Neil, you've met Danielle?" No... I don't think so." He said pensively. He was staring at my exposed breast."You two are in several classes together."His eyes. ‘Greg Wilde did it. I thought he was my friend and he…’ and with that she broke into fresh tears. He smoothed her hair while she cried, damning the bastard who had done this to her. He vowed that he would find the this Greg Wilde, and if he didn’t kill him, he would sure as hell beat the crap out of him. ‘It’s going to be all right. I’m hear now,’ he whispered in her ear. She seemed to calm down at his soothing words. He held Sara until she had fallen asleep in his arms. When she was finally.