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I force myself to turn around and head back toward the guards at the entry. XXX The door went shut behind him and my head went back to being a full time garbage dump of terror and complicated sexual confusions. My Mustang ran smoother. This created even more erotic responses. This strange fortitude came over me, an artificial bravery; it grew strong and stronger as I sat thinking about all that was going on. He just stood there between my thighs, smiling, looking at me for what seemed like forever. That was a major felony and you got off. I was a mature, well fucked lady. Finally, a dark expression came over his black face,
“Listen bitch, this nigger spoke to you.”
When I ask a question, I want an answer. I was not here to shop I was here to beg for help. I struggled to get along with the normal tasks during the day. Not a word, nor a glance, was exchanged between us.