I just needed some place names and chose some out of the Mid-West. The university is not supposed to be any in particular. The reader may assume that ...Amy and the other characters attend a major university, but it is a fictitious one, located in a western suburb away from the downtown area. My characters’ names also are arbitrary. I was sparing with giving names to my characters on purpose. I chose common first names for everyone. In the cases where I felt I had to provide a last name, I simply. Around 11:00 AM I see the same number calling. So I pick up. His game was very obvious. He wanted to hook up. I agreed to meet him for lunch. We met at a small restaurant where the service was pretty quick. He was not a charmer in any way. Physically he looked a bit imposing but was not my type at all. Our small talk was mostly about that night. He wanted more of me. He wanted to feel my lips again. Well even though logically there was nothing I liked about him the more he kept talking about. ...Catherine naked cringed as she was forced down on the rough asphalt bruising her bare unprotected knees from the harsh treatment, then gasped at seeing Carl's hard black flesh sticking straight out right in her face only inches from her beautiful red pursed lips!. She was scared to death that someone from work might see her naked, in the back lot giving these two Negro's blow jobs! But neither of these men seemed to give the possibly much of a thought! For Catherine being a naked slut. Hand shaking with anticipation, Rebecca pushed the knife deep into her skin, gasping as it pierced her. She squeezed her throbbing hand above the bowl to let her blood flow onto the herb mixture, swirling on the surface of the oil and coating everything in red. With my blood, I summon you. Dark sister, imbue me with your essence. She placed both hands in the bowl with the wet mix of blood and oil and spices, massaging them together into a thick and slippery paste. Intoxicated by the smell and.