Even if someone were good enoughto overcome that, I included a special sort of magical booby-trap -pardon the pun. Any attempt to reverse it will back...fire, making thecurse both run its course and become permanent," she waved her handdismissively, strutting away from me, and thus missed seeing the colordrain from my face. "But it's not as if you have either the means orthe innate power to try it."I grabbed my phone and quickly sent a text to Karl: "911 - Abort!" Irealized a second or two later. She flashed a look at the clock.“Shit!“ she yelled, and burst into action. They were outside the sound booth, and she ran past him, tearing through the door, and to the tape player. Where was the next tape? She hadn’t put out the next tape! She looked around. She couldn’t remember where they put them.“Where are the fucking tapes?“ she wailed.She’d been in the sound booth before ... lots of times ... but she’d never actually worked the sound booth. Not for more than ten minutes. She knew the. “Now time to see what we have,” Jasmine said. “Yes indeed,” Damian said. “Vince, take your clothes off, do it now, quickly, fold your clothes, put them in a pile just there.” As he said it, so he put his arm around my waist, pulling me close to him. I didn’t understand, must have misheard. In front of me Vince began taking his clothes off, just as he had been told. Then stood naked, as if unsure as to what to do now. Jasmine walked up to him, her hands on his chest on my husbands chest. I took. . a deep seated lust for black cock and nothing BUT huge black cock. How would you ever explain this situation to your loving husband? Sometimes things like this just happen to white girls. So, you take it into your heart that one day, you will somehow work it out that you, Amber can somehow become a true Black Cock Whore and STILL keep the love of your husband. But what is a "Black Cock Whore"? How does a white girl totally give herself over body and soul to those huge Stallions of the Hood?.