She had scars everywhere. Kokata could guess how she had gotten them, even if he had nowhere near as many as she. ‘Thank you,’ said Kokata. The wo...man just gawked. She was covered in blood, and cuts, and scrapes, but she didn’t look seriously wounded. ‘I’m Black,’ said Kokata, pointing to himself with two legs. ‘Who are you?’ ‘I don’t have a name,’ whispered the woman and, suddenly shy, averted her eyes. ‘That’s ok,’ said Kokata. ‘Names aren’t all they are made up to be.’ ‘I like yours,’. Itexplained why I was let through like I did.After collecting my bag, I took a taxi to the Waldorf Astoria hotel.Stepping out of the taxi, one of the staff smoothly took my bag from thetrunk and carried it in after me as I walked into the lobby. I heard theconstant, sexy click of my heels on the marble floor as I asked for asuite.Paying cash ensured that I was offered an available suite and took theelevator up to one of the top floors. Tipping the attendant as hebrought my bag in, I let loose. "Go shower," she instructed.I went downstairs to my room, peeled the sticky bottoms off, and went to the bathroom. I got in the shower and moved my hands up in front of me, pretending to have Mom’s heavy tits in them, as I squeezed the empty space. Fuck they were great. I suddenly got a blast of scalding hot water right on my balls.”Fuck... fuck... fuck...” I yelled as I danced around trying to avoid the burn. I could hear Karen laughing.”Hahaha... stop jerking off in our shower,” she called. " Looking up at me with her big brown eyes, Mel asked, "Really?" "Yes, really." I kissed Mel and then I kissed Amy. We held each other. None of us wanted to let go. Finally Mel stepped back, wiped the tears from her eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Okay cowboy, it's time for you to hit the road." Nodding, I gave both of them a quick kiss, got into my Escape, fastened my seat belt and backed into the dirt road in front of their house. I waved. Amy and Mel waved back and then I put my Escape.