The line clicked dead again, Fay sat down on the stairs, her earlier thoughts of excitement replaced with ones of dread. What if she saw someone she knew, she couldn't explain why she was dressed in such a way, never mind the fact she was with a huge black man. She sniffed once again she knew she had no choice, the thought of the video getting distributed amongst her friends and associates was a far worse fate than going shopping dressed like a tart, might as well get on with it, she thought.
Fay drove, deep in thought, she had resigned herself to her fate and was now fixating on the f*****g she so badly wanted and needed. She was trying to figure out how she could get her Master to f**k her, so far he had only let her suck him off, she couldn't believe he didn't want her as much as she w
