She added he was the husband of her best friend. This made the woman click her tongue. She added a soft oh-la-la. Then she asked if this was a place f...or men to take their maitresses to. Brigitte thought about this, but no. Although it was a favourite hangout for corporate types, she didn't think so. But yes, she had to agree, this definitely wasn't Cédric's wife. She definitely wasn't his secretary or business partner either.The woman chuckled her throaty laugh at this again. She reached out a. One of our friends had given us a map with some X's on it where we would find some really beautiful beaches. We looked over the map drank wine and layed out a plan of where we were going to visit. Next day we headed off and drove to a very nice beach not far from our apartment and spent and lond day just laying in the sun. It was ok but, their were lots of families there with loads of k**s playing and enjoying the warm water. I have nothing against k**s, but they were a bit noisy, just doing. I see you’re getting turned on by the thought of me getting pregnant by a black guy isn’t that right Wayne. What else could I say, I had to admit it. Yes it does turn me on you getting pregnant by a black guy. So it’s OK with you if I do? Yes and if that’s what you want, it’s Ok with me. I’d like that and you know it. Good, she replied because the reason Z and Carl are coming over tonight is to impregnate me. I’m ovulating today, I’m very fertile right now so I should have no problem getting. I know, that I'm about to become part of all this. Those things, those pleasures. She is going to show them all to me. Do them all to me. The second thing in this room is (Her throne) a large, antique armchair. It looks extremely elegant and comfy. And of course She is sitting in it. The Pale Lady. I never saw Her before, and yet I know exactly how She will look like, long before I put my eyes on Her. She is beautiful. Actually She is the most beautiful... women? Human being? Being? She is.