Fifteen minutes later she was waving me over."This is it, this is the one I want. Write the check, honey."The one she wanted wasn't an upright. It was... huge, a 24 cubic foot chest monster. Literally, it was big enough to hide the body in. That salesman was good, he could probably sell thermal underwear to Polynesians."I thought you wanted an upright? This is awful big, are you sure?"She was almost dancing, I've never seen anyone get so excited about appliances.So we bought the monster and I. We went and sat down while talking a felt something nudge my crotch and as I looked down it was a foot rubbing my cock through my pants. After a few minutes of very intense nudging and rubbing, she invited me to go to her place. After making out and rubbing me she processed to give me a blow job. I came quickly, she then got up and dropped her panties. Where there should have been a pussy was a cock. I was turned on but then I woke up. The weird part was I had a huge hard-on. Stephen looked at. Her whisper sent my mind reeling into visions of the passionate night she claimed my soul as I collapsed to my knees before her. “Now, now, dirty boy. There will be time enough to relive those moments when you redeem yourself.”“I know I have failed you, Naamah. I will not again.” My head remained bowed before her until one of her delicious long fingers traced my chin drawing my eyes to meet hers. Then she leaned in inches from my face. I couldn’t help but close my eyes focusing on her scent.. You will find appropriate clothes in the closet. No more wearing those reggae rags unless we use them as part of your talent routine. Now go along. I’ll see you at eight o’clock in the dining room.’ At precisely eight o’clock, Victor heard clicking heels approach the dining room. A tall stunning, buxom woman in an ivory white smooth gown turned the corner. Anywhere else he would never have recognized the reggae Jamie that had knocked on his door. Her sheened dreadlocks were coiffed with a.