Because of the different sizes, the clerk knew that they were not for my cock, so he chuckled a little bit. I was blushing. I hoped he would show up......I was very horny. He called around midnight and said he was close. Because the hotel had a key card system after midnight, I went outside to meet him. He smiled when he saw me, and I did the same. I liked what I saw. He was a big guy, 6'3 or so and muscular. His voice was deep and sexy. I brought him into the hotel and we took the elevator. " The fuck you didn't," said Kershaw. " I think you like taking orders froma brotha, don't ya?"Jason stood there, not saying anything, but his thin white cock was stillstanding at attention, and he knew that Kershaw was right. There wassomething about the way that Kershaw spoke to him that Jason knew made himfeel helpless and submissive. Of course, Kershaw knew why. It was becausewhiteboys are naturally inferior to black men. A black man would neversuck a dick, but get a white boy drunk. How could anyone do such a thing to a young girl like that? What kind of lowlife would harm a woman? He could possibly understand the sex motive, but to beat or stab a woman in the process ... that was simply not done; especially not to one of... 'MY girls. Shit, ' thought Carl. He suddenly had a vision of Jimmy Stewart charging into a saloon seeking vengeance on a vicious cowboy when one of the prostitutes in Stewart's inherited whorehouse got beat up in the old movie, 'The Cheyenne Social. "In the first video we got?" Yeah, the first one we sent was just me," she replied. "That was part of our experimenting."I was amazed at how nonchalant she sounded."But wait," Robert said. "Mom, you made a video yourself too, for Andy's mom?" Yes, but..." Can we see it?" both boys said almost in unison.Mary Ann and I looked at each other and laughed."I gather you guys aren't completely freaked out about all this?" I don't know, Mom," Robert said. "I mean, you already got us to admit that we.