As I turned and walked away I could still hear them laughing and when I left the room I swear I heard them both say have fun sissy, but decided it was... just my imagination. I finally got to my room on the other side of the campus and I was shocked when I opened the door. It was huge, way bigger than the my room at home. The bed itself could easily fit 3 people at once, and the dresser and the vanity were giant. My room also had a small washroom connected to it so I quickly unpacked my things. It’s not the easiest job in the world no matter what color or gender you happen to be. If, like me, you happen to be both a visible minority and a religious minority, you’ve become the target of every bigot in the facility. There’s a high turnover rate among fresh recruits of the O.M.C.J. and there’s a reason for that. Most new hires wash out within the first year. I’ve decided that this isn’t going to happen to me. I was born in the town of Mogadishu, Somalia, to a Somali mother and Yemeni. ‘Unh-hunh, like that. Yeah, girl. Break it off! Unhhhhh … unhhhhh … unhhhhh … yeahhhhh … Inezzzzz … UNHHHHH!’ ‘Unh, boy, shoot cho stuff … aaahhhhh …’ ********************* ‘Uhhh, Earth to Antoine,’ chirped Inez. Embarrassed that she had intruded upon his randy recollection, he cleared his throat. ‘Baby, you’re back so soon!’ he exclaimed, rushing to pull out her chair. Intermission was filled to capacity, and his late arrival had made obtaining a booth impossible. Zilch on a restroom fuck,. We role played and chatted, both personal and sexual. I slipped and told him about my little first try at a gang bang. He was shocked to find that my man didn't know. I felt guilty because I knew Byron wouldn't agree with my secrecy, and might tell my man because they were friends on a personal level. Byron asked me if he would get the chance to have me again. In a heated chat I said “yes.” He wanted to plan a meeting because he didn't live close. I agreed to have sex with him again when I knew.