They didnt touched me on d way nor did anything.Once we entered the gate, there was a gate keeper and he locked main gate from inside and went to the ...quarter. The car stopped, i began to shiver and Ajay said dont worry feel comfortable, when i came out of car, vikas gave me a slight spank on my ass and said lets check whats there.They started to drink on the couch I was on the Sofa and they offered me Vodka and began to dance and said lets dance and I also started to dance and suddenly Vikas. I've heard that expression from many of my black lovers friends over the years.Then,quite suddenly,they'd contact me and wonder if they can come over to talk.If I liked them,I'd invite them over.They did want to be assured that they'd be meeting me as a woman as they'd only seen me out on the town,all gussied up.Of course they'd be meeting me as a woman,I'm no homo.A couple of hours before the time arrived,I bathed,shaved completely,patted dry and contemplated what to wear and how to present. The scream that ripped out of her was worse than any sound I’d ever heard and I savored it in sadistic glee. She thrashed on the ground, pissing herself and possibly shitting herself at the same time.“That’s what we do to people that sell little girls in Boston, Bitch!” I said to her and then I spat on her. “Welcome home.” I was aware my voice didn’t sound right and coughed a little, my throat starting to hurt a fair bit now that I was done having fun.“Are you okay?” one of the cops asked.. Look what you’re doing boy or I’ll fire your black ass. Yes sir mr Cooke said Jerome the young muscular black gardener while he cursed his boss under his breath. It was a very warm morning and Jerome had stripped to the waist as he tended Mr Cooke’s property. Just then Diana and Louise, Gary’s twin blond haired blue eyed daughters came out of the house giggling to each other as they left for school in their tartan school uniform with its short pleated skirt and long white knee socks. They were.