I gave Iris and Rose gold ankle chains, and when their parents weren’t looking, slipped them smaller gift cards to Victoria’s. They loved both and... made me blush when they said they would model for me what they bought any time I wanted.I had to take Lee out to my truck for his gifts, because I’d gotten him a complete set of carpenter’s tools and a four piece eighteen volt cordless DeWalt kit. Lee, who was about the most unhandy guy around, was overjoyed. He gave me a spontaneous hug, then. Other Biker groups also began to come to the beach after their first party night and at 16h the beach was pretty packed.John took a towel and went along with his Biker slut to feel if the sea was warm enough to swim but it was too cold, and walked together along the coastline. Some bikers recognized the Biker slut from the night before and some had even seen her fucked or had participated so when she came over, they could not resist to say words like whaww tasty slut, hot fucking bitch, if you. So you’ve got to always watch out for haters. They’ve learned not to mess with me anymore. I’m the toughest bitch you’ll ever meet. The black chick you see cussing on the subway or yelling at someone at the mall, that’s probably me. I got to express myself, you know. A lot of people accuse me of having no class whatsoever. I don’t give a fuck what they got to say. Honestly. I’m forever proud of being the meanest, loudest and toughest black female from the ghetto. And if you don’t like it, you. “Mmm, that’s nice”, said Bill. Bill sat up and said, “this your first time?” “Yes,” I said, “How did you know?” “I just guessed,” said Bill, “so you’re a virgin?” It sounded a bit frightening. “I suppose I am, well when it comes to doing it with a man,” I replied. Bill smiled and said, “want me to fuck you arse?” It was then that I confessed about how aroused I had become reading letters from gay men, or at least about their exploits. “Well then, let me.