"Please let me in."Ronald stood firm and told her. "If you don't leave my propertyimmediately I will call the police and have you arrested." You can't... do this to me," begged Hillary."I told you when you joined my office staff not to spread anyinformation you hear. I promised you then you would regret ever beingborn if you did." He reminded her. "So go live your new life, becauseyou no longer live here."Chelsea came rushing down the stairs and screamed, "LET YOUR DAUGHTERIN!"Ronald screamed. She ignored the crowd but they didn’t ignore her. The room quieted noticeably. At the bar she saw a very large muscular man who was in a lot of the hung photos and took a chance. “You’re Mighty Mike aren’t you?” she asked him. He was already looking at her and smiling broadly. “That I am little lady. And who might you be?”“My friends call me Jinx. I wonder if I might have someone take a picture of me standing with you, for my blog.” “I would be happy to do that. Jeff! We need a cameraman here.”. " Ok, then," he said, sitting up.Shanika climbed out of the bed and found the sweat pants and tee shirt where they'd fallen onto the floor. She put them on as Ernie went back to the bathroom to fetch his pants from where he'd left them.She went out into the living room to find him already dressed and waiting for her."See if you can fit into my daughter's sandals there in the closet," he instructed her.The black woman slipped into the slightly too small sandals and followed the older white man. She could feel him plunging his tongue between her lips, making her even wetter and parting her hair, stabbing at the slick wetness there, his chin raised as high off the bed as possible. She was aware of him trying to weaken her with his clever tricks, as she felt her own congestion grow heavy while kept her eyes on his huge club like cock, which he was unable to use. As soon as she could move herself away from this luscious importuning, she lifted herself up again and sank backwards on her.