I was skeptical, but agreed – the prospect of multiple Big Black Cocks sounded amazing. I loved the idea of being passed around between a bunch of... hot “nigga-cocks” like he promised. About twenty minutes before Two PM he showed up with two friends and said some more were on their way. I was kind of concerned about so many big strong black men at my motel at once, but he assured me things wouldn’t go too far. I didn’t really want to be ****d or d**gged or any other kind of stuff beyond. Rhea pulled up my chair and sat down. "We need to have words," she cried. "Cause you two are too loud and..." Rhea, fuck off," I yelled and slowed down. Sarah was giggling and pushed her head back to look upside down."No ... now..." Rhea," Sarah cried. "Please. Ten minutes, and then we can talk." If I hear you again, I am coming in with the camcorder," she threatened and slammed the door on the way out."I'll kill her," I moaned, and Sarah stroked my back."Don't worry 'bout her," Sarah teased. “I’d prefer you handle this other project first. You can invite your wife and I’ll treat you to somewhere good.”“You don’t need to do that,” Rob said. “I just called Beth last week to see if she wanted an update on some of the stuff we’d put together. I figured it would be a month or so. Instead she set me up for this morning and told me I’d be meeting with you. We’ve put together some good stuff at Waterford but nothing earth-shaking. We can reschedule for the first of next month if you. ”They come to a stop at a door Page doesn’t recognize. Well, she doesn’t recognize any of them actually. Besides her first day here and the show at the sale, all she has seen is the inside of Zayne’s room. The farm is a big place; she knows this from the aerial views she managed to get ahold of. Other than that, she can’t say where anything actually is. She greased all the right palms, but there weren’t any blueprints in existence for the place.Suddenly she is being lifted into the air by her.