Novice

I started to think about her black hair and brown skin and how she would make for an excellent den mother with Carolyn. I accepted her apology and lead her to my back office. I entered her on my first attempt and started to pound her mound like a caveman. “Will you paint me when I am pregnant?” She asked as she turned around to look at me. When I pulled them out she let a long line of spit fall from her lips. Dorsey?”
I said yes. I loved it and she knew that I did. I had expanded my territory with Carolyn and she accepted her role as a den mother. My gut feeling told me that she was too far gone in her transformation to have her walk out of the building on her own.