A number of men have asked her out and she just tells them no thank you." Mom also cut it off with her best friend Dixie. She didn't tell me the whole... story about why but I know it had something to do with her old boy friend and you, dad. Would you care to enlighten me?" she laughed."Anyway, dad, what do you want mom to make?" she asked."How about a pork roast."...Dot interrupted me again. "Dad, it's a cookout. No pork roast at a cookout." Okay," I said, "how about your mom's BBQ chicken with. ..?" Lucy stammered as she backed up against thebathroom sink."Humans...." the figure cackled. "What I am doesn't matter my dear...what matters is I can help if you so choose...."Lucy stood memorized by the pale creature, its brown tattered tunicbarely covering its spiny bones."What do you mean?" Lucy finally managed to choke out.The inhuman figure cackled again and reached its hand into the pocket ofits tunic. "This is what I mean," the creature growled.Lucy stood memorized by the glowing. Kimberly took my hand and led me to her apartment. She decorated her place very nicely. She had a beautiful view of the Manhattan skyline, stone floors, and a fully equipped kitchen. We go to the bedroom and began making out. We were slowly undressing, taking our time like a pair of virgins. Once we were nude, we were standing there admiring each other. ‘Wow, I’ve never even touched a black cock before, man.’ Kimberly protested, as she massaged my dick. ‘Is it true about black men in bed?’ I. As we neared the back door, 'Can I tie the Dog up first, I asked? Again he hesitated, but handed me the a****l and I walked over and re-attached his tether to his dog house. I gave him a strained smile and herded him thru the bedroom door and down the hall to the kitchen. 'Can I get you a cold drink?, I asked as he took a seat at the kitchen table, arms crossed. He thought for a moment and said, yes thank you. I got a glass and some ice from the fridge, poured a cola and smiled.