I heard Hitomi getting swarmed with questions behind me.Friday night and Saturday morning were your standard slave girls making your every sexual wish... come true kind of thing. The most interesting aspect of it was how the weekend changed my relationship with Devon again, which had more to do with me than her.When two hot women are walking around mostly naked and express the utmost willingness, there's no actual initiating of sex. I bent over whichever woman was near and shoved my cock inside. Per usual, we were there alone. We sat in her drawing room as she called it. She offered me some tasty mixed drink that I had never heard of. With her strong southern accent, I didn’t quite make out the name of the drink. We both knew why I was there. Bonnie had wanted to try her first African American man. I was her means to an end. In our previous phone conversation, she asked for me to bring along a gentleman to join us. Once she described the man in gleeful detail, I knew that she wanted a. Won’t you?”“I suppose I’d be less worried knowing what’s happening. But are you sure there’s no danger?”“I think we’re as well prepared as we can be. I hope the precautions aren’t necessary. But there is danger in everything – even crossing the road. You know that.”Harry sighed. “You know I trust you. You know I don’t want to stand in your way of doing what’s right. I just ... worry.”Kat smiled and kissed him gently. “Try to relax, darling. Read, if you want to. We’re going to get ready.”Harry. Dearest love, I'm so looking forward to Friday!" Oh, Steve, dear, I can't either! It will be so good to see you again," and we reluctantly ended the call.The next day I had a letter from Sarah, who had modified her spec to reflect my changes. She also said that an early version of the program would be available for me to test the following week. I called her and asked if a card deck or tape could possibly be available by Monday afternoon. If so, I'd arrange for it to be picked up at the lab. I.
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