Something about a primitive man with a big black cock makes over half of the white men on my trips in the bush spend a lot of time on their knees...or... on their backs." Haranga interrupted, punching Eric lightly on the shoulder, and whispering into the guide's ear, speaking in his native tongue. Eric nodded affirmation, then turned back to his apprehensive guest. "Haranga wants you to swim with him Naked. He wants to see if you have the 'white man's cock. It would be best if you strip down and. Tonight she came home from work and without even pausing to chat abouther day, she ORDERED me to go to the bedroom and strip naked. Sensingthat something was different about her attitude, I hurriedly complied.She turned the music into our bedroom far louder than normal. By thetime she came into the bedroom, I was naked.She smiled oddly and said, "That's a good slave."Reaching behind the bed, she pulled out the restraints I had madeseveral years ago, consisting of leather cuffs connected by seat. She was to live in the building and work as a PA to him and learn all aspects of publishing as her brother who was deemed to do this quit and joined a monastery if you ever. Drink she offered .Rum and coke I replied thanks. Oh good I do like a rum man. I like it too she said pouring us very large measures of the said drink. We sat on a lounge sofa big enough for ten people at least .Joanna sipped her rum and then blatantly put her hand on my groin and kissed me saying you gonna tell me all. "Oh my god, it's snowing!" My mom said. "What?! It's been like 30 years!" My dad said in a surprised and bewildered tone. That was true, it has never snowed here, since I've been alive. It's weird, I thought about it, and happened. Was that not a dream? Shit is getting fucking weird! We played in the snow (even though we had no snow gear to use, we still had fun) as well as doing other fun things throughout the day, we finished the great day with dinner at a fancy, but crowded restaurant. This.