Grabbing my leash, Charles made me stand with my legs wide apart as Billy applied one to the inside of my thigh, and one on my ass cheek. Then Char...les took out a black marker and wrote above my permanent tattoo ‘Black cock Whore’ above my shaved pussy. He made me bend over and wrote just above my ass hole ‘Black Cocks Only’. Seeing myself in the mirror with all this obscene writing on me, I realized that anyone who sees me will know immediately that I’m a slut for black cocks. Next, . It raised and lowered as my heart pumped blood through it. It was so hot staring at it from between my now thick breasts, and seeing the erect shaft emitting from my own body. Then it struck me, it started to hurt. My shaft was too full of blood and needed to be tended to. I couldn’t even begin to imagine how to give myself a hand job, but my body screamed for it. Now I know the reason why blue balls was such a horrible thing for men. They just needed to jerk the thing to make it stop hurting.. But an hour of just the two of us making out in privacy does have its appeal." Renee grinned at him."It does, at that."Renee and Lamar left the four of us and I don't think we left the dance floor for more than refilling our drinks until the music stopped playing at twelve-forty-five. The last half hour had been romantic soft and slow music and Donna had pressed close to me. We'd forgotten all about the nice formal dancing we were doing at the club and she had both arms wrapped around my neck. It would be a shame to pass this along to our consulate in New York." Pleased to meet you," Frank shook his hand. "I have no idea why I was brought here. It seems you were in a hurry to get to me." Have a seat," Smart sat himself. "The reason I had you come here is due to this cablegram we recently received from London." London?" he took the proffered document. He read it twice because he did not believe what he read at the first time. "I'm being drafted?" Yes you are. You are a British citizen.