Chapter Thirty-Three
“Th-thank you, sir.” It was her voice, cowering in reply.
“What color are your n*****s, sweetie?”
“B-brown.”
“I’m going to enjoy this. Brown n*****s are very tasty, did you know that?” Lee heard him make a slurping sound like he was chewing with his mouth open and there was the sound of a zipper. Lee’s stomach knotted. “You like it up the ass?” And he laughed.
Lee heard a sharp click over the cell phone. “There’s lots more,” Angela was back on the line. “I particularly like the part where he threatens to cut off your t**s if you won’t let him take you in the ass. How did that feel, by the way; a big d**k reaming-out your asshole? Bet you needed to stick a pillow under it for a whole week.”
Lee tried to steady her nerves. “Where did you get the tape?”
“That’s not
