"You're the boss."Mr. Hollowell gently shook his head. "Sometimes, I think we both wonder about that."The end-of-day bell was ringing as I collected T...raci. We hustled to the gym. Miss Calloway was already there, sitting on the same stack of mats I'd put Cheyenne on and working on her grade book."Tony, you're early," she said as we walked up."I had something to do. Now, I've got to run back and pick up Tami and Stephy." Okay." Traci will not be participating today, but she will be watching. She had an easy smile and took my hand, when I offered it, to shake hands and introduce ourselves. Electricity crackled through me when I touched her hand and I felt a stirring beneath my robe. Having only had male doctors in the past, I was a little taken aback by this reaction.The good doctor took some time to talk with me and get to know me a little before beginning my physical. She was outgoing, friendly and had a mischievous smile that led me to think things that I should probably not have. I wanted to lick her pussy so bad... so bad... why thought? She was not even pretty... Mark girlfriend Lateisha was pretty, a perfect black woman with no flaws but damn I was excited by a 47 years old fat black woman. What was going on with me?The night came and I was at her door, I knocked but no one came to open it. The trap door opened, a big black ass was there. I Was shocked to see that and I hoped the neighbors wasn't looking... I heard, Lick the butthole. If you don't, go away and never. He was a survivor and survivor's hardly ever fought fair. I know I didn't."Colonel, 82nd Airborne," I replied. "Seven years in Iran, Iraq, Saudi Republic..." Eight actually," he said waving to stop me. Then he paused and looked thoughtful. "Or maybe it was seven and it just seemed longer. No, it was eight but that's close enough. Good to finally meet you, Captain." He had the short, clipped tones of a British officer but was American clear to the bone. It wasn't unusual for someone who spent.