Then there was a smile that crept across her face. It was then I knew that there was nothing to worry about. At least not for me. Now…what she thoug...ht of Tom’s activities, especially the fact that he was fucking another man, was a mystery to me. I didn’t have to wait long for her to make her presence known to her husband. She was kind enough to waiting until was cumming when she said in a quiet voice, “What do you think you’re doing, Tom?” There was no way that Tom could have answered since he. So when the music switched and Mag and I decided to take a break, I wasn’t expecting those hazel eyes to be turned on me, watching me as I headed back to the table. Once I was seated, Jack leaned toward me, speaking above the music so I could hear him. “Where’d you learn to dance like that?” he asked. I shrugged a little, picking up my drink to sip on it. “Picked it up naturally,” I replied, then, in my buzzed state, smirked before asking, “Why, did you like it?” I wasn’t expecting him to. .a consummate flirt...the one that antagonized them the most and now I was the young mother of a black baby. They found it rewarding that with a nod from Bobby they could have me whenever they wanted.While they were talking another tall young black quietly walked in from the bedroom and slid into an empty chair. He looked at us with a broad smile and fell back exhausted. One of the two fellows, resting on pillows at my feet, got up and headed back the hall toward the bedrooms. It was just too. He stood 6' 1" andobviously worked out a lot from the looks of the muscles on his arms.He slipped my wallet into his jacket and I knew I was lost."Well sissy what is your name?" John" I said"Stupid bitch what is your sissy name? Oh never mind your name isTrisha in public and Sissy or slut or bitch or whatever I choose tocall you in private from now on and when you speak to me you call meSir or Harold Sir in public and Master Harold in private. Do youunderstand Trisha?" Look man I don't know.