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He turned and saw his car was gone, too.He unlocked the door and found a note on the table.“Sweetie, (it read)“We ran Molly home and then Katelyn, Tiffany and I are going to the dorm, the mall and then the grocery store.“I left you a sub in the fridge for lunch. We’ll be back by supper.“Love you,“Hailey.”“P.S.: We love you too! Tiffany and Katelyn.“P.S.S.: OK, we only like you a lot! Hailey says we can’t love you. It’s against the rules. So don’t tell her. T&K.”He laughed when he saw the smiley face at the bottom of the note.As he put some mayo on his sandwich, Phil reflected on how much his life had changed in two weeks. Two Fridays before – at almost the same exact time – he was leaving his quiet apartment dreading the thought of spending any time with Hailey Warren. Now he sat there and counted the hours before she would return.He didn’t know Molly Kelly or Katelyn Gorman even existed and he only knew Tiffany Grayling as Hailey’s ever-present shadow. Now he reflected that he. He was far to masculine for me to go against, and despite my total humiliation I did as he told me to."Dat's what I thought, white boy. That's what you white pussies are good for. Y'all good to clean up a niggas' sweat." He said, loudly."And, that's exactly what you're gonna do from now on, boy. Gots that?" He ripped."It's the way dis' shit is." He threatened."Y-Yes, S-Sir." I quivered.It was traumatic for me. The young black stud had made me clean his bare feet of his own sweat and saliva. Then, he stood up and pointed to the wooden bench for me to wipe the leftover sweat off the bench left by his sweated bikini-covered asscheeks. I did so in complete and total humiliation."Good boy!" He yelled.It couldn't have been more than 30 seconds later when my blonde wife, Julie, arrived with the fruit plate. It was neatly cut up into slices and covered in celophane. Julie had a look of shock and awe on her face as she stepped in quietly."Are y-you guys finished with the w-workout already,.
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