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As Kelly walked into the lobby of the Riverwalk Hilton, she thought about what she was here for. She was coming here to submit to Mr. Thomas. She knew he would fuck her and she would have to suck him, but she had to come anyway, she had no choice. She also knew she would experience mind numbing orgasms that would still the craving she tried to deny.

A couple of weeks ago, the call she dreaded had come. When she picked up the phone, Mr. Thomas' voice said, "Hello, Kelly, how are you?" Kelly shivered at the sound, she flashed back the sound of that soothing voice telling her to kneel in front of him. She hung up. The phone rang again immediately. "Kelly, remember the tape? You can't afford to have that show up in your husband's mail can you?" Kelly had known all along that she was trapped. It had been 3 months since the wedding and she had begun to hope that he would not be back. "No Mr. Thomas."

"Kelly, I want to see you again. I know your husband travels some for work, when will he be away?"

"Mr. Thomas, please, I can't."

"You can, Kelly. Now tell me when you have a free evening."

She swallowed hard. She couldn't take the chance that he would send the tape to Andrew. "In about 3 weeks my husband is going on a trip, the 22nd, I think."

"Fine, that's better Kelly. I'll call you that day and tell you where to meet me. In the meantime, I want you to find a nice dress, very elegant and sexy at the same time. The kind of dress you would wear on a very promising third date to an expensive restaurant. Okay?"

"All right." And she hung up. She already knew what dress it would be. It was her favorite dress. It was plain black silk with spaghetti straps at the shoulders. It was cut square across her front showing just enough of the tops of her breasts to be very sexy and elegant at the same time. The material hung loosely on her, but was so soft and pliant that her slender figure was obvious underneath, but subtly hidden. She didn't wear a bra with it. Her breasts didn't need support. The dress came to about mid-thigh thus showing off her long legs.

The first time she had worn the dress out to dinner with Andrew, he had pulled her to the couch when they got home. He made her lean over the back of the couch. Then he pulled off her panties and opened his pants. He pulled the hem of her dress up to her waist and admired her taut round ass. He positioned his cock between her legs and felt her hand reaching back. She positioned the tip between her lips and breathed "Now, Andrew, push it in." He had been so turned on by her dress that he just had to take her as soon as he could. He was still excited by the freedom with which he could now treat Kelly's body, since they were married. Andrew's gruff treatment of her excited her. She could see herself in the mirror getting rudely fucked doggy style in her elegant dress, her white ass getting pounded by her husband. He reached around and fingered her clit ensuring that they both came quickly. That was why she loved the dress.

So, Kelly knew that the dress excited passion and she had already experienced the feeling of it's soft silk on her skin while cum dripped down her leg under the dress.

That was the dress she was wearing as she crossed the lobby to the elevator. Mr. Thomas had called this afternoon and left a message, 8 pm, room 1152 at the Riverfront Hilton. Now she was riding up in the elevator, like a sacrifice to the alter.

She hesitated at the door. This was her last chance to back out. She knocked softly. When he opened the door, she entered like a lamb to the slaughter. Now it was done, she was this man's entertainment for the night. She wondered if anyone who saw her thought she was a hooker on her way to a "date."

Kareem was thrilled when he saw her. The dress was perfect. He loved the gold necklace that hung close around her slender neck. He thought of this as a date. A perfect date, because he knew she would do whatever he wanted.

"I love the necklace. It sets off the dress perfectly".

Kelly flushed with embarrassment. She had forgotten the necklace was a present from Andrew. She shouldn't have worn it here. She looked around the room. It was a suite, very nicely done, with a broad view of the Mississippi River out the window. You could see ships and riverboat cruises up and down the river. Off to one side was a condominium building which also faced the river.

"Would you like some champagne, Kelly?" She took the glass from his hand and drank some immediately. She would need a little extra courage. Mr. Thomas was every bit as big and black as she remembered. They sipped their champagne and admired the view for while in silence.

Kareem turned to her and took her glass and set it on the table with his. Then he bent to kiss her. His hands pressed her slim body into his. She felt enveloped by him, completely in his power. His lips caressed her face and then her mouth. His tongue slipped gently into her mouth and her tongue sparred with it. They kissed for a while and then Mr. Thomas broke the kiss. "I've ordered dinner for us here in the room. They have surprisingly good food for room service. The appetizers have already been delivered." Kelly had noticed the table set for two. Mr. Thomas pulled back her chair and seated her, then took the seat opposite and refilled her champagne glass.

The appetizers were giant shrimp cocktails. Kareem ate slowly and admired Kelly from across the table. She had beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes. Her hair was done in one of those cuts that only beautiful professional women seem to be able to afford, medium length, everything perfectly in place, but without a hint of hairspray. It was simultaneously very sexy and restrained. Her neck was long and her shoulders were broad and square for a woman. Her upper chest was an expanse of perfect pale skin, flawless, swelling gently down toward her breasts and the modest cleavage which showed above the dress. Hidden beneath the silk were round, full breasts, with a hint of nipples peaking the cloth. He loved the contrast of the white skin against the gold necklace and black silk of her dress.

They didn't talk. Kelly was lost in thought imagining what was to come. She knew that she would submit to him again before the evening was over. She would have to suck his cock again and he would fuck her. She still told herself that this was wrong and she wasn't doing this of her own free will. He was forcing her. She was being raped. But over the past months, she had thought many times of their previous encounter. When she performed oral sex on Andrew, thoughts of Mr. Thomas' black cock in her mouth kept intruding and making her hot. When she thought of Mr. Thomas coming in her mouth, it drove her to suck Andrew to the end in hopes of recreating some of the forbidden thrill of swallowing a black man's cum. When Andrew came in her mouth it was different. It was still exciting, but much of the danger and fear was missing.

So, although she was unwilling, She knew down deep that the sex that was going to be forced on her would be thrilling.

When she finished her shrimp cocktail, Mr. Thomas picked up the phone and called room service. "We're ready for the next course. Thank you." "They said 15 minutes. Let's have a little fun until they get here. Kelly, stand up and slip out of your panties."

Kelly kept telling herself she didn't want to do this, but she made no outward protest. She stood up and found the waist of her panties with both hands. Then she slid them slowly down her long legs until they fell. She kicked them off her foot and they fell a couple feet away on the rug, a small pile of black silk. She could feel the cool air on her pussy and it made her shiver.

Mr. Thomas pushed his chair away from the table and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his giant cock and held it pointing straight up. It was already erect from just watching this beautiful girl. "Come and sit on my lap, Kelly."

"You want that inside me? I'm not ready, I'm hardly wet!"

"I'm sure you are wet enough. I know you've been thinking about this for a long time."

He was right. She was wet, but not nearly as wet as the last time he had penetrated her, she thought. "I'm not as wet as last time. It will hurt."

"Only a little, and I want you to really feel it this time. I want you to feel me completely. Come over here."

She walked over to him and he took her hand and placed it on his cock. "There, now put this inside you."

She slipped the tip under the hem of her dress and moved forward until she could touch her pussy with it. She was now standing with his legs between hers and his cock was underneath her dress, the tip lodged in her pussy. It was so fat, it wouldn't go in easily. She held the shaft underneath her dress and pushed herself slowly onto his cock. It hurt at first as her pussy refused to open for him. She moved the cock around a little probing for the opening. After a little more pushing and prodding she could feel the head pop inside her. She felt like a peach being split. Now that he was started, she didn't need her hand anymore. She moved so that she was directly over him and lowered herself inch by inch, impaling herself on this giant stake that was his cock. The lips of her pussy felt tightly stretched and her belly was completely filled with cock.

Kelly looked in a mirror and saw that everything looked normal. She and her black date were just horsing around, she sitting playfully on his lap. His cock was hidden inside her and her dress covered her to mid thigh. They both appeared to be fully clothed.

"Does it feel good to have my cock inside you. Kelly?"

"Yes" she choked out. She wasn't supposed to be doing this and certainly not enjoying it. But the black cock filling her belly felt wonderful. She enjoyed sex with Andrew, but she never felt overwhelmed by his maleness. The size of this cock in her gave her pleasure that Andrew couldn't.

"I want you to pleasure yourself, Kelly. Move only to please yourself. The only rules are that you can't get off, you can't make me come and you can't make yourself come."

Kelly began moving slowly. She moved slowly up and down the full length of his shaft, letting him almost come out of her and then impaling herself once more on the stake. Always very slowly so she could savor the feeling of the cock moving inside of her. The pleasure was intense. She kissed Mr. Thomas. She placed his hands on her chest and thrilled to the feel of his strong hands on her soft delicate breasts. Kelly became lost in time with the intensity of the pleasure. The knock on the door shocked her back into the present.

"Just a second," he shouted. "That's the waiter. You'll have to get off." Kelly reluctantly slid the cock out of her and Mr. Thomas forced it back into his pants."

The waiter took one look at the two people in the suite and whistled silently to himself. What an angel that girl is. She looked familiar. Hey, she's that real estate agent he saw on the cable channel. He was wondering what he had interrupted when he spotted the panties on the rug. They were already starting, he thought. What he wouldn't give to watch this big black guy fucking this blonde angel's mouth! While he was coming in her mouth, I could stick my dick up her ass. What a sight that would be!

Kelly stood to the side, acutely aware of her naked pussy just beneath her dress. Her pussy felt so empty having been recently so full. She wondered if the waiter was thinking about her body.

After the waiter left, they sat down to the main part of the meal. Kelly could hardly concentrate on eating, she was so flooded with sex hormones. It's very strange to eat when all you can think of is the big black cock that you are going to fuck and suck after dinner.

After they had finished eating, they sipped the Cabernet they had had with dinner until Mr. Thomas rose and walked to the window. "Kelly, come here."

Kelly went to him and they kissed in front of the window until her desire was back to where it had been when she was sitting on his lap. "Undress me." Kelly revealed his body item by item until his 6' 7" body was naked. It was dark black and awesome. When he stroked her face and then her neck with his large hands, she trembled to think of his strength, how easily he could strangle her or break her bones, but so far he had used that strength sparingly and had never actually hurt her with it. His muscles rippled on his stomach and stood out on his limbs. His cock stood out and pointed at her, fat and long.

Kareem gazed into her blue eyes and thought how angelic she looked. The he pressed lightly on her shoulders and Kelly sank obediently to her knees holding his eyes with hers as she did so. She still looked up at him as she took his black cock in her hand and brushed the head over her cheeks, and lips. She held the shaft against her cheek and breathed hard. She reached under it with her tongue and licked his balls. Finally, she held his cock out and placed her lips on the head and slid the cock into her mouth. It felt incredible. It was hot maleness in her mouth. The same mouth she would kiss Andrew with when he returned home. The spice of danger was present. She knew this cock would come in her mouth and she would have to swallow the slimy, weird tasting cum again. The thought sent waves of heat to her pussy. She was going to eat a black man's cum again. She knew the thrill that gave her last time.

Kelly sucked his cock slowly and sensuously, with long strokes into the back of her throat. It made her blonde hair sway gently as her mouth moved back and forth on his rod. Her hands explored his scrotum and balls and all the rest of his body that she could reach. The heavy balls in her hand reminded her of the cum that would flood her mouth soon. Kelly teased him, bringing him close to coming and then backed off several times. She felt so obscene kneeling before this man and worshipping his cock.

Kelly was torn, she was still scared of the slimy cum in her mouth, but she was becoming delirious with desire. She wanted to make this giant man come, she wanted to control his body, to make it quiver and shake and shoot its cum. She wanted to experience it fully, she wanted to feel the cock swell and pulse in her mouth as it ejaculated. She wanted to taste the result, be flooded with it, covered in cum. She wanted it so bad. She held his cock in her mouth and his balls in her left hand. With her right she slipped a finger into the crack of his ass and found the puckered anus. She massaged that puckered bump for a second and then forced her fingertip into it. He moaned when she touched his anus and then again louder when the fingertip went in. Then he felt her push the finger as far up his ass as it would go and he started coming. He came so hard he couldn't yell. He only made strained grunting noises as his entire body constricted with the effort to force the cum into Kelly's mouth through his cock.

When Kelly shoved the finger up his ass, she felt his cock swell up and convulse. A huge gush of cum filled her mouth. Oh, yes, Kelly thought, cum, male cum. The cum caused her own orgasm to start and her body began quivering and shaking. It was almost impossible to control her actions while she came, but she managed to keep his cock in her mouth until her mouth was too full of cum. She took the cock out of her mouth and pointed it at her face, Several more squirts of cum painted her face and hair and dripped down her neck. One big shot of cum hit her chin and then fell onto her breast where it flowed sideways down into her cleavage and under her dress.

When the shudders had subsided, Kelly looked up and said "Mr. Thomas". They locked eyes and Kelly opened her mouth to show him the pool of cum. She wanted to show that she could handle his strength, could accept his maleness. She was covered in his sperm. Her lips and cheeks all glistened with semen from his balls. She closed her mouth and swallowed visibly. The pool of cum slid to back of her throat and she gagged as she felt its thick consistency. She tried swallowing a little at a time and this worked. She gagged again on the last swallow, but it went down. This was the sexiest angel on earth, Kareem thought.

Kelly stood up. "I need to visit the restroom." Kelly looked in the mirror. She came to clean up, but she also wanted to see what she looked like. There was cum everywhere, on her lips, her cheeks, in her hair, dripping down her neck, on her chest and the trail of cum dripping down into into her cleavage. A big glob of cum had collected on the necklace. She knew she was beautiful, but here she was, beautiful and covered in sperm. It was obscene, but it excited her. My God, she thought, I came just from sucking him off. She had let him use her mouth as a receptacle for his sperm, her face as a target for his spurts of semen. She realized she got pleasure from it because he did. She could bring his giant body to a quivering orgasm and then participate in it first hand with her mouth and face. Yes, it was his orgasm, but she had made it. Later, when she went back into the suite and he fucked her, it would be her orgasm and her pleasure and he would take pleasure from making her quiver and shake and moan. She would make him force it on her though. She realized that it excited her to be taken, to be forced to have sex with a black man. She wasn't sure she could do it voluntarily. Roles in the South are too deeply ingrained.

Kelly wiped herself off and washed her hands. Then she walked back into the suite and up to the naked Mr. Thomas. She slipped the spaghetti straps of her dress off her shoulders and let it fall. It stopped for a second at her hips and then fell to the floor. She stood naked before him, just the necklace remained. She felt so vulnerable, naked. "Please, don't hurt me Mr. Thomas. Please be gentle with me."

He took her by the hand and brought her back to the window. He stood behind her and held her, tenderly massaging her breasts, feeling the shape of her shoulders, reaching up and caressing her throat, cupping her breasts. She could feel his head above and behind hers and his cock was pressing into her back. The long black snake felt like it started at the small of her back and ended at her shoulder blades. As it pressed into her back she wondered how it ever fit inside of her.

"There's people out there, Kelly. You suppose any of them watched you suck my cock?"

"No one can see us can they?"

"Who knows? I kind of like to think that someone was watching. Think how turned on they would have been when I came on your face."

Oh, my God, thought Kelly. What if someone else had seen that obscene sight?

Diane lived in the condominium building off to the left. She first noticed the couple in the window while they were sipping champagne. "Hey, Jim, I think we got a jackpot."

Diane was 29 and very attractive. She and her husband, Jim, had moved into the condo about a year ago. It was just a couple months later, they got their first show. Jim had seen the couple first. "Diane, come here. Look in that window on the next to the top floor of the hotel, near the end." The couple was naked and standing in the middle of the room kissing. "I'm getting the binoculars." "No, Honey, that's gross." But she watched while he ran. This was very sexy. Now the woman was leaning against the TV and he was doing her doggy style. Her husband was now back and watching with the binoculars. "Wow, she's gorgeous." "Let me see." And Diane got a close up look. The woman WAS gorgeous. They both watched, taking turns with the glasses and both getting hornier all the time. Diane was fascinated when the woman began to suck the man off. She had never seen this before except from the position of the woman, who, of course, has a limited view. She chuckled to herself. After the couple collapsed in bed, she and Jim fucked like minks well into the night. They hadn't done that since the first time Diane had stayed overnight in Jim's apartment after their fifth date.

Since then they has seen several other "shows". They got his and hers binoculars. They could see people by the window, of course, but they could see the bed in only a few rooms. As it happened, room 1152 was their favorite. They could see virtually all of the suite because of the angle and the large windows in both rooms.

The blonde in the window of 1152 was beautiful. She was tall, fair skinned and fine featured. She had on a simple black dress which was stunning on her. The man was something else. Look at the size of him, Diane thought. He was going to fuck that slim blond, she thought. She watched carefully as they ate the shrimp cocktail. The table obscured the action when the girl sat on his lap afterward.

Later they stood at the window again in the darkened room. By this time, Jim was watching too. Diane almost came when the girl undressed the man and then knelt down in front of him. Diane had discovered that cock sucking is the best spectator sex. This was going to be very good. The blonde took the giant black cock into her mouth and began giving the best blowjob Diane had seen in any of the "shows". God, that's sexy, she's still got her dress on. Diane imagined that big black cock in her mouth. She couldn't, it was so big. Her mouth was watering and her pussy was hot and wet. When the big black man began coming and spewed cum all over the blonde, she heard her husband say, "Oh my God." "Honey", Diane said, "do you wish it was me that black man was coming all over?" "God, yes." "So do I, Honey. Did you see her swallowing his cum." "Yes, God, I've never seen anything so hot."

Diane pulled her husband back away from the window and knelt down in front of him. He quickly brought his rock hard cock out and Diane forced it quickly down her throat. "Come in my mouth, Jim. I need to taste what that woman tasted." He came quickly with a huge load. Diane wanted to swallow it all, but she still ended up covered in sperm. After he stopped shaking, Jim pulled her to a standing position and then kissed her on the mouth. He could taste his cum in her mouth and her lips and face was messy with it. The cum squished and gurgled between her face and his as they kissed wetly. They went straight to the bed and began fucking, his cum still on their faces as they kissed and fucked furiously. They didn't stop for hours.

Mr. Thomas led Kelly over to the back of the couch. "Bend over, Kelly." She leaned over and placed her forehead on the back of the couch. She felt very submissive in this position, offering her pale bottom to this black man. She felt her breasts and her hair hanging free below her.

Since he has so tall, Kareem had to squat down to get his cock in the right position. He held his cock with one hand and her hip with the other as he lined himself up. He lodged the blunt head in her pussy. He could feel the warmth and wetness of it. Once started he put one hand on each hip and began to push into her. He looked at the length of his cock and her cute butt. He picked out a spot on her back where he thought his cock would reach. That long cock was going to be way up there in a few seconds. It would stir up her insides real good. She had a cute round butt and narrow waist and a long slender back, topped by the back of that blonde head. What a sight!

When Kelly felt the cock touch her pussy she sighed. She wanted it. She missed it. Many times while she was making love with Andrew, she had remembered being fucked doggy style by this big dick. A black cock just made it that much more wicked. It was just pure sexual sensation. She reached back and felt the cock as it slid into her pussy. It felt so good shoving her organs out of the way as it penetrated into her body. As he began slowly thrusting in and out, she cradled his balls and savored the pure sensations of fucking coming from her pussy.

When Kelly began to moan, Kareem said "Kelly, you like being fucked by a nigger? You like that black cock in your white cunt? Tell me."

"I like it, Mr. Thomas. Fuck me, Mr. Thomas, fuck your little white girl." Kelly was totally immersed in sex. She wanted only to feel that cock and to give her body to it. He moved her to the couch and sat her at the edge and she laid back. He got on his knees in front of her and slid his cock into her again. He played with her breasts as he moved steadily in and out. His thumb found her clit. She looked up at him as he thrust in and out of her. I'm letting this black man fuck me, she thought. I can feel his cock way up in my stomach. His cock and his thumb on her clit were pushing her inexorably to a peak. She tried to relax, to resist coming. She wanted it forced on her. A couple times he brought her just to the brink and then backed off. "Please make me come, Mr. Thomas, Please?" He liked when she asked for it and he bore down on her until she screamed and moaned and hunched over with the power of her orgasm.

Kelly felt like electric shocks were coming from her pussy, she came so hard. She wanted him to stop so her pussy could recover, but he kept steadily thrusting, forcing little shocks from her pussy on each thrust, it was almost like a continuous orgasm for several minutes.

He then moved her to the bed. Kelly lay on her back as he stood above her. I want more, she thought and she pulled up her knees and spread them to make a place for him. He mounted her and she felt that black snake slither up inside her again. Now she was face to face with her black rapist, letting him fuck her just like she let her husband. They kissed as they fucked, just like lovers. The weight of his long athletic body seemed to crush her into the bed, but she liked the feeling of being under his weight and the cock thrusting repeatedly into her. "You still unprotected, Baby?"

"Yes" she whispered into his ear. "If you come in me, it could make a baby." Kelly knew she should have gone on the pill right after the first incident with Mr. Thomas. She knew he would return and she couldn't get pregnant. She made excuses though. She told herself that she and Andrew wanted to get pregnant and there had been two months without Mr. Thomas when it would have been safe. She loved unprotected sex with Andrew. What she would never acknowledge to herself was how exciting and arousing it had been when Mr. Thomas had come inside her and she knew it might make her pregnant. Letting a black man's sperm into her unprotected womb was the nastiest and most forbidden thing she had ever done. She would almost come just thinking about it. "Please come in me, Mr. Thomas, I want it."

She felt his cock swell and jerk and Kelly came also in response to his coming. They both grunted and moaned into each other's mouths as they kissed hard though their orgasms which seemed to last forever. Kelly could feel his cock shoved as far in as it would go, shooting its cum into her.

They both lay still for many minutes, Kelly feeling his huge dead weight on her. The he began kissing her and she kissed back. They nuzzled and stroked each other like lovers and soon he was behind her like spoons and she was filled with cock again. I'm out of control, Kelly thought. I can't get enough of this cock, I just want it to keep thrusting into me, keep stimulating me.

They fucked in every position they could think of. Kelly was delirious. She came again when he took a break and spent a long time worshipping her pussy with his tongue. After finally coming together one last time, they fell into an exhausted sleep.

Kelly awoke and it was pitch dark. The clock said 4:45. She couldn't couldn't get back to sleep. She kept thinking about Mr. Thomas' cock, about sucking it. He was on his back, with just a sheet over him. She could see a mound where his cock would be. She very carefully lowered the sheet. She hoped he wouldn't waken. Kelly got up on her elbow and looked at his cock. She had never seen it like this, rubbery and floppy. She leaned over and sucked it into her mouth. She could take the whole thing now because it was so soft. It grew quickly though as she sucked. She laid her head on his stomach and began a leisurely blowjob of this incredible cock. Her right hand alternately stroked his cock and his balls while she savored the feel of the soft skin stretched over the rock hard cock that filled her mouth. As it swelled and twitched, she kept up a steady gentle sucking until her reward arrived. Cum gushed into her mouth. It felt very thick and concentrated and fresh. He had come three times earlier so this must have been made just while he was sleeping. Kelly stroked the long cock, milking all the cum into her warm mouth. When she was sure he was empty, she let him slip from her mouth and swallowed the thick mess. She laid back on her pillow and slipped a finger down to her pussy. In minutes, she was quivering with her own orgasm. Then, calm and relaxed, she fell back asleep.

Kareem smiled to himself. That was the sweetest blowjob he had ever had, without a doubt. This angel loves nigger cock, that's for sure. He closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Kelly woke to see a single Cyclops eye staring at her. She realized that Mr. Thomas was kneeling beside her pillow and presenting his cock to her. She opened her mouth and let him slide it in. She was still in a half dreamlike state and she sucked the cock like it was a dream. She lay still on the pillow and he fucked her mouth slowly, carefully. It was strange, Kelly thought, to be fucked this way, to have a cock slide in and out of your passive mouth.

Kareem looked down at this beauty, accepting his cock like that. She looked so relaxed and beautiful on the pillow, her hair spread out, her breasts little pillows on her chest.

Kelly savored his cock, but let him do all the moving. Soon he began to move faster and the cock got bigger and she could hear him breathing hard. Just when the cock swelled and she thought he would come, he pulled out of her mouth and began stroking his cock. She had never seen a man jack himself off, she thought. She lay still with her mouth open, knowing what was coming. He directed the first jet of cum into her mouth, other jets of cum streaked her cheek and her hair. A large shot of cum dripped down her chin and pooled in the little hollow at the base of her throat.

Kareem admired his work. God, she was pretty. He loved seeing this pretty white girl's face covered with cum. He watched as she closed her mouth and savored the cum for a moment before she swallowed.

They left separately, knowing they couldn't be seen together. Kelly was starting to come out of her desire induced haze and began to panic about what to tell Andrew about why she didn't answer the phone last night. Maybe some story about doing something with her girlfriend Tina. She also had to get to the drug store for a morning after pill. She felt so guilty about what she had done, especially because she had enjoyed it so much.

End of Chapter II