‘You saw tonight. She likes it. I’m sure the old gal climaxed at least twice.’ Ruth Eleanor nodded. ‘I know. After watching the others, I’ll... have to go home and do something about it. I hope Paul is in bed and asleep.’ ‘What are you going to do?’ ‘Probably the same as you as soon you get alone.’ giggled the taller, prettier woman.’ ‘I’ll probably toss and turn,’ admitted Pauline. ‘I meant rock that little man in the boat.’ said Ruth Eleanor. My sassy little nubbin is in for a real workout.’. To prove it.That was what made this night special. She held her fake I.D. in her hand and kept looking down at it in disbelief. She was well known to be a campus slut, but at a party last weekend she had really been able to get lucky with it. Some drunk rich kid had bet that she wouldn't do what she was about to do. He had got the fake I.D. taken care of for her and was already inside the club waiting for her. Him and a few other people would be ready with video cameras to see if she would go. She smiled and thanked me.Thus, Kendra Jones and I began our journey together. White Mistress and Black Bitch instead of Black Mistress and White Bitch. How awkward. I started things light. I wanted to let Kendra Jones get used to being submissive. So I bought her a Black and white maid's uniform and asked her to wear it while we were alone in my house. Kendra was hesitant. The strong Black woman wasn't too keen on that. I smiled at Kendra and gently kissed her forehead, then I e explained to. If all he ever uses is a hammer, then all his problems must be nails. If my only tool were Tyrone then eventually your butt would chap, and you would get used to him. He wouldn’t be very effective would he, Eddie?” she asked me.“No Ma’am,” I answered and hoped she didn’t want me to elaborate.“I also use corner time. You have to learn patience. You wait, and you can’t go have fun and play. You sacrifice your time in exchange for that bad behavior. It is not pleasant, is it, Eddie?” she asked.