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   Destined to be a Queen Part III Chapters 13-16

   MF,FF+,rape,voy,exhib,humil,oral,toy,mast,size,dream,copr

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   Chapter 13

   Friday after lunch, Marie went by Anna's office at 1:30 to leave for her
appointment at Dr.  Rumbo's office.  The executive assistant had arranged
for Charles to drive them to the doctor's office.  When the ladies arrived,
they were both escorted into a larger than normal examination room.  The
examination table itself had the head portion close to a corner of the room
and the end sticking out into the middle of the tiled room.

   Anna was requested to remove all her clothing except for her hosiery and
high heels.  A thin, disposable, paper, examining gown was handed to her
and she was told to place the opening toward the back, as was usually the
case with examining gowns.  When Anna had the gown on, with nothing
underneath, a very attractive, young, mulatto, lab tech came in and drew
blood from the blond's arm.  She explained that in the unlikely case that
she contracted a tropical virus or bacteria on her trip, they would have a
baseline CBC to work with.  But after drawing the blood, the lovely young
girl reached up and squeezed Anna's boob through the paper gown, smiled at
her, and left the room.  She was immediately replaced with another equally
lovely black woman who took the young blond's vital signs.  After writing
the information in her chart, the nurse said everything looked well and
that the doctor should be in shortly.  The nurse, also very attractive,
reached up and squeezed one of the white girl's breasts through the paper
gown, then she turned and left.

   "What kind of medical office is this that the staff think they have to
come in and molest me?" Anna thought.  But she said nothing to Marie, who
didn't say anything about the peculiar behavior, but acted like it was
normal.

   Within five minutes, a tall, very dark, black man came in, complete with
lab coat and stethoscope around his neck.  He appeared to be in his early
40's and was very handsome.  Agnetha started to secrete vaginal juices.
After the Dr.  Rumbo finished his introduction to the young wife, he sat on
a rolling stool and began asking questions for her medical history.  After
the standard questions about childhood diseases, diabetes, heart disease,
etc., the doctor deviated to a different line of questioning.

   "I see here that you are gravida 1 para 1.  How long ago did you have
your child?

   "Almost six years ago.  My son will have his birthday next week," she
answered.

   "How long have you and your husband been married and having
intercourse?"

   "Almost seven years," Anna replied.

   "And you have never had any miscarriages or ectopic pregnancies?

   "No." she answered.

   "Do you plan to have more children?"

   "Yes." Anna was beginning to wonder why he was so interested in her
reproduction.

   "And you are sexually active right now?"

   "Yes."

   "How many times a week do you have vaginal intercourse?"

   "About 3 to 4 times a week." Anna was beginning to get annoyed.

   "With the same person?"

   "Yes, of course!" yelled the young wife as she looked the black man in
the face.  He never looked up from writing in the chart."

   "I see from the paperwork you filled out that you haven't had a pap
smear in several years."

   "Yes, I had one when I first went to college," answered` Anna a little
more calm now.

   "Okay, we will take care of that today.  Now I am going to want you to
lie back on the table but I will bring the back up to recline to make it
more comfortable for you and give us better access for examination,"
explained the doctor.  With a foot-pedal control the doctor caused the head
portion of the table to rise to about a 45-degree angle.  The hem of the
short, paper gown had now ridden up almost all the way up to Anna's crotch.

   After Dr.  Rumbo put his stethoscope ear pieces around his neck, he very
nonchalantly reached up to the neck of the paper gown and tore it open
completely, all the way down the front, past the hem.  So, Anna was lying
on this table, her front side completely exposed, under the gaze of a
handsome African doctor she had never met, to be examined.  The doctor
first examined her large breasts, supposedly for lumps, but Anna thought he
was just getting off on kneading and mauling her boobs.  With this and the
cool air of the room, of course, her nipples stood very erect.  When he
noticed this, he rolled them around in his fingers, then flicked them with
the back of his index finger.

   "Did you breast feed your son, Anna?" the doctor asked.

   "Yes," came her curt answer.

   "For how long?"

   "About two years," she answered.

   "And did you produce plenty of milk to satisfy him?"

   "Yes!" she again spat.  "What kind of pervert doctor is this that gets
off on molesting my tits?" she wondered.

   After the doctor finished his five-minute detailed examination of her
mammary glands, he put the earpieces of his stethoscope in his ears and
began to listen to her chest.  He told her to breathe, several times as he
listened to breath sounds, then he listened to other places, like right on
her breasts, on her nipples, and even lifted her breasts by the nipple and
listened underneath them!  The sexually deviant doctor listened down her
abdomen until he got to the pelvic region, which again he spent an
unwarranted amount of time listening to.  Removing his stethoscope and
donning a pair of latex gloves, the doctor went to the end of the table and
placed her feet in the pull out stirrups and spread them out as wide as
they would go.  He then pulled the bright light right down to Anna's crotch
and began poking and rubbing around the vagina.  He spotted her extended
2-inch long clitoris and even pulled and rolled it in his fingers.

   "That's growing very healthy I see!" he exclaimed and smiled a broad
smile at the white, young wife and mother being molested.  Anna was
mortified.

   Anna started to say something to the freaky doctor, but before she could
utter a word, she looked into Marie's stern face, who shook her head "no."
Once again, Anna felt she had to comply or risk losing her employment, so
she kept quiet and endured the humiliation.

   "Okay, Anna, please turn over on your hands and knees and we will
commence with the anal examination." As the blond turned over to the
requested position, and the back of the gown was open anyway, the remains
of her paper, disposable gown simply fell down around her wrists.

   "Well, I guess we won't be needing this anymore!" he observed, and
simply tore off the pieces of the garment that were left, wadded them up in
his hands, and tossed the paper wad into a trash can.  As Anna saw the
paper ball fly into the can, she thought, "There goes the last piece of
dignity I had!" then shivered.  Now she was completely nude on the strange
doctor's exam table in the doggy position.  Dr.  Rumbo went to a drawer off
to the side, where Agnetha saw him pull out an elongated, chrome
instrument, which he called an anal speculum.  The doctor made a great show
of lubricating the chrome cylinder well with K-Y jelly then stepped back
behind the trembling young woman.

   Without any warning, the man stuffed the cold object directly into her
asshole and pushed hard.  He began cycling a handle that opened up the jaws
of the torture device.  Further and further apart he spread her crinkled
hole until she lowered her head to the table and moaned, "Please, stop."

   "Oh, Anna, you are a big girl.  I'm sure you have had anal sex before,
just a little more now so we can see well up into your bowels!" The
defenseless, young wife was going to yell at the doctor that "No, she had
never had anal sex before!" when she felt Marie's hand on the back of her
neck, holding her head down.  Once again, she knew she had to stay quiet.

   When this so-called medical professional finally stopped ripping her ass
open, he took several swabs for lab tests and daubed around the bottom of
her colon.  Then he took his index finger and started swabbing around on
the inside, as if he were looking for something he had lost up in there. 
Anna clamped her eyes shut and gritted her teeth to remain quiet.  Then he
put two, then three of is fingers inside her rectum.

   "This son of a bitch is going to fist me!" came screaming through her
mind.  Dr.  Rumbo went back to the dreaded cabinet, and Anna was certain
her agony would continue.  A bag with a long tube was pulled out and taken
to the sink.  The bag was filled with cold water then a flexible tube and
nozzle were attached.  The sadist quickly unlatched the torture device and
pulled it out of her asshole and quickly inserted the nozzle and opened the
flow.

   "Oh, my gawd!" Anna anguished out loud.  But in her mind she cried out,
"Now this degenerate is giving me an enema!  Will the monster ever stop?"
Her asshole that had just been severely stretched to its limit was now
being flooded with cold water from the Arctic Circle.  Her colon was
continually filled before it began flooding her small intestine.  Anna's
abdomen swelled almost as much as when she was full term with Patrick. 
When 2 gallons of ice water had finished flowing through her bowels, a butt
plug was now inserted!  "Now hold that in, dear, a few minutes before we
evacuate the solution." Dr.  "Mengele" ordered.

   Here the pretty young wife and mother was, in the "doggy" position, her
entire abdomen flooded with cold water and cramping like hell, a huge butt
plug inserted in her anus that was sticking high in the air, with her
co-worker holding her head down onto the table by the neck.

   Anna could do nothing but moan, "Oh my gawd!  Pleaaasssse!"

   The pretty black nurse came in to ask Dr.  Rumbo about a patient's
chart, and the pretty Swede opened her eyes wide enough to see the lovely
nurse watch her torture and smile at her, while the doctor wrote in the
chart.  What really was about three minutes seemed like three hours to the
poor, Minnesota beauty.  The sweet nurse gently stroked Anna's forehead and
asked with a friendly smile "Is everything alright, honey?"

   Anna could only moan in lamentation from the depths of her being, but
was attempting to say "Noooooo!  Help meeee!" Finally, the doctor was
finished with the chart and gave it back to the attractive nurse who now
again smiled sweetly, turned and walked out of the room with a sexy butt
sway.

   "Okay, that should be enough time," Rumbo finally spoke and obtained an
old-fashioned metal bedpan and suddenly snatched the butt plug out with no
warning.  The gusher of brown water shot out of Anna's rectum about four
minutes while the doctor caught it all in the bedpan.  It began to sound
like the filling of a bucket with so much fluid until it finally stopped,
and he wiped her ass dry with a towel.  Agnetha could finally open her eyes
and breathe again, as the sweat rolled down her forehead.  He poured the
fecal colored liquid into a huge, clear plastic bag with bold writing on
the side saying, "Agnetha O'Brien.  Lab analysis."

   "Great!" she thought.  "Now someone is going to look through and smell
my shitty water!"

   "I see that your sphincter is very brown," the unethical physician
stated.

   "Well, yeah, duh!  I shit out that hole, doc!" is what she wanted to
say."

   "I will apply some anal bleach and it will look like a newborn baby's
anus.  Many porn stars use it, you know!" he added.

   "No, I don't know, and right now, I don't really give a rat's ass about
a porn star's ass!" roared through her thoughts.

   Again into another drawer he pulled out a salve jar and applied a
generous dollop of the goop onto her shitter.  He worked it in well and had
pleasure rubbing around her asshole.

   "Okay, you can turn over now!" he exclaimed as he smacked her bottom,
with the hand that hadn't been shoved up her rear end.

   ***

   Anna tortuously turned back over onto her back for more of the agonizing
ceremony.  Her feet were placed back into the stirrups, and again pulled
wide apart as if to split her into two body halves.  A knock came at the
door and a young, handsome black man walked in wearing a lab coat.  Anna
guessed the ebony observer to be about her age.  He mumbled something to
Dr. Rumbo in an African language, and the doctor began to write in the
chart that he had brought in with him.  As Anna lay there with her legs
splayed open, her pussy indecently exposed and brightly illuminated, and
completely naked except for the sexy thigh high hosiery and stilettos she
wore, the man looked over at her and smiled.  Then he continued looking,
and smiling and lusting.  Finally, Anna figured that the African was
staring at her white and pink pussy.  Had he never seen one before? 
Probably not, she thought, only those that were black and pink.  Then she
saw definite evidence of a hard-on in his pants!  She stared at the ceiling
as a tear of utter humiliation rolled down from each eye!

   Finally, the doctor was finished writing his novel into the chart and
handed it back to the young, black man who again smiled at the beautiful
blond lady, turned and walked out.

   "I see that you have shaved your pubic region recently, Anna.  Do you
plan to continue regularly?" the doctor asked the cold, shaking young
woman, stretched out on his table for display as if she were exhibited
merchandise at a sex slave auction.

   "Well, I just started," she was able to meekly reply, "but the stubble
growing out is prickly and I have to do it about every other day."

   "In the tropics, it is important for foreign women to keep their pubis
shaved clean, to prevent ticks, mites, and nits from burying up in the
hair. I have something that will take care of that for you," proclaimed Dr.
Rumbo who went back to his cabinet drawer.

   "Oh, no" Anna thought, "not something from that damn cabinet again!" she
screamed silently in her mind.  The doctor opened a jar and began to rub in
some kind of salve all around her pubic area, especially around and over
and under the labia.  He was taking pleasure in this as well.

   "This is a special medicine that will kill all the hair follicles in the
skin, but it is completely safe to use.  Before you leave, we will wipe the
medicine and all the stubble away.  You will never have to shave there
again!" explained the sadist.  Anna remembered that porn stars have laser
treatments in order to remove all the pubic hair, but never an ointment. 
Actually, it was another development of Deputy Ambassador Mubuntu while in
college.  He came up with a substance that would actually kill the hair
follicles, roots and all, in order to leave a woman's pussy clean and bald
for the rest of her life.

   "It may get warm for you.  Do you feel it?" the doctor asked.

   "Yeah, it kind of stings, but not too bad," the blond Swede replied.

   "Good, that means it is working.  Now let's go on to the Pap smear
test," the doctor explained.

   "Now, Anna, because so many patients are uneasy about this particular
exam, I came up with a way to conveniently relieve the stress for the
patient.  You have gone to the dentist and they gave you nitrous oxide, or
"laughing gas" that relaxed you, haven't you?"

   "Sure," was all she said.

   "Well I have the same equipment here that they use in the dental office.
I can administer the nitrous oxide and it will completely relax you.  Would
you like to try it?" quizzed the doctor.

   "Yeah, sure, why not?" replied the young blond.  "Finally, some shred of
compassion from this degenerate.  Anything that will make this exam from
hell go easier," the beautiful and naked young patient thought.

   The doctor pulled a yoke device from behind the table and fitted it over
Agnetha's nose with hoses that that went from both sides for gases to go in
and out.  He turned on two valves, one for the nitrous oxide, but also a
sedative gas so that the young mother would probably not remember anything
done to her.

   "Does that feel okay, Anna?' asked Rumbo.

   "Ummmm, hmmmmm, came the mumbled response from the blond beauty.

   Again to the cabinet he went, and pulled out another device of torment.
Another chrome object, but this one was larger than the first.  Again he
made a display of the K-Y jelly greasing.  After pulling the intense light
now to illuminate and warm her crotch, Rumbo told his young patient, "Now
Anna, I am going to insert the vaginal speculum into you so we will see
well up into your insides." With that, he pushed another cold object, up
into her twat, and again began the ratchet opening of the device.  Wider
and wider her vaginal walls stretched, but the gases Anna consumed made her
feel better than before.

   "It feels like he is pushing a wine bottle up my twat!" she thought, and
giggled to herself.  "No, I must be having a baby again!  I didn't know I
was pregnant!" she told herself and giggled again, this time both the
doctor and co-worker heard her giggle.

   Further and further he cranked, threatening to rip her vagina open until
he stopped.  When he finished, it looked as if one could easily push a
softball into her hole!  Dr.  Rumbo reached up and turned up the sedative.
Dr.  Rumbo snapped a new pair of latex gloves on, took a long swab and
easily swabbed Anna's cervix for cancerous cells.  Then he took his fingers
and rubbed all around the inside obscenely stretched vagina, examining the
perfect pink tissue, but enjoying his molestation so much, his cock grew
even harder in his pants.  Marie, rubbing his dick through his pants,
wasn't helping much either!

   A long, metallic probe with a gooseneck was then pushed in the opening
of the poor victim's cervix into her uterus.  A cable led to a computer
with a giant monitor that allowed both the doctor and Marie to examine
every square centimeter inside her baby sac.  The probe was inserted
further up into the uterine cavity until it finally reached the far end,
where the fallopian tubes would spit out their monthly egg contribution for
possible conception.

   "Your queen is definitely not pregnant at this time, Marie", Dr.  Rumbo
declared as he examined the monitor closely.  "But I see nothing that would
suggest she could not produce many healthy babies for at least 30 years! 
And this uterus is extended so far!  You must have given her your special
"toy" that you are so fond of Marie."

   "Yes, I gave her one like exactly like mine, and from what she tells me,
she aggressively pushes it up to her belly every chance she gets!" declared
the gorgeous Negress.

   "That is good, that is good!" exclaimed the doctor.  "Then she should
have no problem when all those massive-cocked Nirudu warriors ram their
black shafts up in her!"

   "Great!  That is such great news, doctor!  Mubuntu will be so pleased to
hear this!" exclaimed the giddy Marie.

   Anna, in her state of nirvana, was hearing Marie and the doctor saying
something about Nirudu warriors, babies, black shafts, 30-years, and
Mubuntu, but was not able to coherently understand anything said, as she
reclined back on the exam table breathing a healthy dose of gas.  The
torture device was released from Anna's pussy and pulled out.  Rumbo
reached and turned down the sedative a small amount, in order to allow more
sensation to be felt by the young beauty.

   "Now we should perform the ejaculatory examination.  Marie, would you
like to assist with this test?" asked the doctor.

   "Yes!  You know I do doctor!" she exclaimed excitedly.  Marie positioned
herself so she could reach over Agnetha's thigh from the side to tongue and
suck the young mother's cunt without being caught in her squirting stream.
Marie used her expert lesbian skills to make Anna squirm and tremble.

   "Oh, gawd!  That feels soooo good!  Please don't stop!" mumbled the
splayed, naked goddess on the table.

   Slurping sounds continued to fill the exam room as the pussy juice began
to flow and ooze from the baby hole.  Marie helped the process by rubbing,
sucking, and caressing the 2-inch clitty that protruded from the top of her
slit.  The moaning increased in intensity until finally the blond let forth
an ear-piercing scream.  That was Marie's cue to pull back from the crotch
some so the ejaculation could shoot freely.  A potent, high-arched geyser
came from Anna's feminine orifice into the air and landed five feet away on
the floor of the examination room.  After the first gusher, Marie instantly
clamped her mouth over the tender and abused opening of Anna's pussy to
gulp and drink the remaining female juices that would shoot out.  The
lovely African's mouth was filled and her face was soaked.

   As the dreamy blond finished her vulgar ejaculation session, Marie
backed away and swished the abundant nectar in her mouth, as one would
taste fine wine, then slowly let it run down her throat and swallowed every
drop into her belly.  Marie was so overjoyed with this part of the exam
that she reached up and hugged Dr.  Rumbo.

   "Thank you so much for letting me help, doctor!  She tastes so pure and
sweet," exclaimed the giddy mulatto.  "And just look at that distance! 
Five feet!  Yes, she will make a wonderful queen!" added Marie.

   Now there was one more part of this exam procedure to be performed on
the unsuspecting Agnetha.  Dr.  Rumbo retrieved a small wrapped packet from
his cabinet drawer and handed it to Marie.  "Would you assist me again,
Marie?" he asked.

   "I would be honored to, doctor," smiled Marie.  As Marie knelt in front
of the good doctor and opened the foil pouch, she pulled the latex condom
out and placed it in her beautiful, full lips with the tip to the inside of
her mouth.  During this time, Dr.  Rumbo had unbuckled his belt, and pushed
his trousers and underwear down to his feet, releasing the massive, hard
erection that had been begging to be freed since he first saw the lovely
Anna.  Marie expertly rolled the condom on the large, thick penis of her
fellow African, using only her lips enveloping the shaft, with the finesse
of a back street hooker.

   The vulgar man turned toward the cunt of the beautiful, young Agnetha
and put the mushroom head of the long cock at the entrance of the white
woman's pussy.  The "special probe" as he now referred to it began to
slowly enter the young woman's birth canal, past her cervix and into the
uterus where he just looked inside of.  It took all the willpower he could
muster as he began to saw and pump in and out of the beautiful woman's cunt
not to cum too quickly!

   During all this time, Agnetha was having wonderful dreams of a woman
giving her head with an expert mouth, and now the familiar feelings of a
long, cock penetrating her depths delighted her drugged mind.  She smiled
and moaned with rapture as she thoroughly enjoyed the feelings that began
to boil from her inner core.  Her eyes slightly fluttered and she saw the
outline of a black man as he was shafting her.

   "Leroy, is that you?  Oh, Leroy!  You have come to take me to your bed,
my lover!  Please fuck me deeply, my sweet Leroy, and make love to me! 
Make me your fuck bitch!  Flush your semen into my fertile womb and give me
your black baby, Leroy!  I want to nurse your half-breed baby at my
breasts, Leroy!  Please keep fucking me you big, black stud!" yelled the
addled, young wife and mother.

   After several minutes of growing intensity, Anna finally succumbed to
the massive orgasm that now hit her.  It was all the doctor could do to
keep his cock in the nude blond's cunt by holding her legs down in the
stirrups and Marie grabbing her torso to keep her co-worker from bucking
off the exam table.  Then Rumbo shot his load of creamy, male sperm up into
the young, unsuspecting wife, enough to fill her belly, but unfortunately
trapped by the condom.

   "Oh, I love you Leroy!" Agnetha now clearly said out loud as her head
was thrown back in ecstasy.  Marie had no idea who "Leroy" was and why her
co-worker loved him.  The young, unsuspecting wife had definitely felt
seminal fluid enter her maternal chamber, even with the condom on her
rapist's dick!  After the young mother calmed and the rapid breathing of
the doctor subsided, the rape of Mrs.  Agnetha O'Brien was complete.

   When the doctor had completely pulled out, Marie was already kneeling in
front of her friend begging, "Please, let me help."

   Marie expertly pulled the stretched condom off the doctor's tool and
carefully held it in her hand while she thoroughly cleaned the man's penis
with her mouth, being sure to not to lose a single drop of his precious
baby-making cream.  Then the nasty Marie emptied the entire contents of the
condom into her mouth and sucked and licked it inside her mouth, getting
all the mixture of the doctor's deposit, that would have gone into his
patient.  The depraved Marie sucked the sweet woman juice on the outside of
the tube of latex.  She smiled and lewdly hummed, "Mmmmmmmm" as if she were
having a fine dessert.  The wicked African beauty pulled the completely
clean condom out of her mouth and dropped it in the trashcan.

   "That was so good and tasty!" she declared as she again hugged the
doctor and thanked him for her favor.

   There remained now one more procedure that needed to be performed, but
first he backed off on the sedative.

   "Okay, Anna.  There is one more thing I suggest we do for you while we
still have the nitrous on you and it should be very easy.  I see that your
clitoris has expanded out to at least two inches and seems to be growing in
thickness as well.  It will only continue to grow.  This is a common but
pleasant side effect of the mondia mixture you have been consuming.  It
will certainly enhance your sexual experiences since so many nerve endings
are contained there.  The clitoris is the only part of the woman's body
whose only purpose is to give pleasure.  Since yours has enlarged so much,
I suggest that we excise the preputium clitoridis, so that there will be no
chance of irritation as long as you keep it well lubricated and clean.  Is
that something you would like me to do right now, Anna?  I think you will
benefit greatly from it."

   "Mmmmm, ummmm hmmmm, yeah Doc, whatever.  If you think it will be good
for me, go ahead," mumbled the groggy blond.  She had no idea what the term
"excise" meant or had any idea what the preputium clitoridis was.  "But if
it would benefit her, what the heck?" she thought.

   "Good, okay Anna, I will deaden the area and make you sleepy again and
we will be getting you up and out of here in about 10 minutes," promised
the physician.

   Rumbo turned the sedative gas back up, and took a small, 1 cc.  syringe
with a very tiny needle containing lidocaine.  After putting a topical
deadening solution on it, he began injecting all around the clitoral hood
of the pretty young thing.  After about two minutes, to allow time for the
lidocaine to deaden the area, the physician took a laser tool and very
carefully and slowly trimmed the skin of the clitoral hood off until it was
completely gone and the engorged clit stood out proudly at least two
inches. Actually, this process has been practiced in Africa for years as a
small part of female circumcision.  The laser also helped to keep it from
bleeding, but only a couple of spots needed to be cauterized in order to
prevent further bleeding.

   After the last procedure was finished, Dr.  Rumbo shut all the gas down
except for a minute of 100% oxygen.  Anna came out of her grogginess fairly
quickly and was helped up to sit on the side of the examination table.

   "Here is a tube of antibiotic ointment I want you to keep around your
clitoris until the area heals.  It may be tender for a couple of days. 
Okay, Anna?  If you have any problems with what we have done, please feel
free to give me a call.  Now if you will excuse me, ladies, my young lab
tech is next-door waiting for my "special probe."

   Marie smiled at his last comment and said "Good-bye, Dr.  Rumbo.  Have
fun!"

   Anna thought, "Yeah, right!  Call him my ass!  I'm never going to see
that witch doctor from hell again!" She felt like a cannonball was shot
into her twat and came out her rear end!

   "Where are my clothes?" Anna asked as she stood now with nothing on but
her silk hosiery and stilettos.

   "They are right here, dear," Marie explained as she retrieved and
started helping the still groggy Anna to dress.  "Did you not wear a
brassiere today, Anna?" questioned Marie.

   "No, all I have are too small for me now," explained the blond as she
buttoned her blouse over her naked breasts.

   "Oh, yes.  I'm afraid that is another side effect of the mondia tea.  It
causes a woman's breasts to grow larger so she can produce and carry more
milk for her young as well as others," the pretty Negress explained in a
matter of fact manner.

   The statement "milk for her young as well as others," puzzled Agnetha.
"Whose other's young?" she wondered.

   Charles was called to meet the ladies at the front door while Marie held
her arm around Agnetha to help her get to the door and to the car.  On the
way home to Anna's house in Queens, Marie chatted on her cell phone, while
the still groggy Swedish girl just watched the traffic go by.

   "I'm so glad we could see Dr.  Rumbo today to give you a whole week to
heal before we leave for Paris next Thursday," exclaimed the smiling Marie.

   "Yeah, me too," muttered Agnetha.

   Chapter 14

   Anna, of course, did not feel much like doing anything that evening but
lying on the couch and went to bed early.  She faithfully applied the
antibiotic ointment as she was directed, so the area around her clitoris
would heal quickly.  When Mike quizzed her why the doctor cut her clit hood
off, she said all she remembered was that since her clit was growing so
big, it would help her and keep it from being irritated.  The answer seemed
to satisfy her husband, but she didn't say anything about the follicle
killing ointment rubbed around her pussy and that foreign women to Africa
needed it done.

   On Saturday, the young blond still did not feel like doing anything as
well but staying around the house.  Mike took their son to the park and
they were gone all afternoon.  But the sexy woman thought about her big,
black lover and wished she could make love to him while they were gone. 
But that would have been very painful, she knew.  So she used some baby oil
and stroked her long clit until she came a couple of times.

   She had lingering thoughts about "Leroy" and had the funniest idea that
there was a real Leroy and he took her to bed and had sex with her, right
after a lesbian licked her and made her have a tremendous, squirting cum.
She just attributed these thoughts to after effects of the nitrous oxide
gas the doctor used on her.  Sex was certainly out of the question for Mike
for several days.  It disappointed him, but he seemed to understand.

   Agnetha took Patrick to her Lutheran church with her on Sunday morning,
since she did not know how long she would be gone out of the country. 
After church, the family ordered in pizza, which always was a treat with
Patrick.  About 4 o'clock, since she had begun to feel better, Anna decided
to go to the supermarket that afternoon, since she thought it was her turn,
and it had been two weeks since she had made a slutty spectacle of herself
after the rainstorm.  Also, she felt getting out of the house would make
her feel better.  o So she put on a t-shirt, but also donned one of Mike's
dress shirts tied around her at the midriff.  No bra of course.  For the
bottom, she chose a loose blue denim skirt that came to a couple of inches
above her knees.  She would wear her flat sandals today; definitely no
stilettos!

   Mike and Patrick chose to stay home so the beautiful blond drove herself
to the supermarket.  When she parked and went in, she hoped she would not
run into any of the people who saw her soaking wet and on lurid display two
weeks ago.  The trip around the store was uneventful until she got to the
checkout register.  There was the teenage boy who had witnessed her slutty
orgasm and gush cum out from under her shorts a fortnight ago.  Since
someone had already pulled in behind her at the checkout, she could not
change lanes.  When she finished paying for her groceries, the young man
gladly picked up her sacks and started helping carry them to her vehicle.

   "You remember me?" the young boy asked her.

   "Yes, I do." Anna answered with a red, embarrassed glow.  But he was
very nice and friendly.  He told her his name was Jimmy and that he would
be a senior in high school this year.  He was working here to help pay his
way into college, which was more than a year away.  He chatted all the way
to Agnetha's car that again was parked in a deserted part of the parking
lot, with no one around.  When he had placed the bags in the nice lady's
car, she tried to offer him a five-dollar tip again.  Jimmy threw up his
hand again and refused again, saying that she had tipped him well enough
last time.  Jimmy said good-bye and turned around to head back into the
store.

   "Jimmy!" the sexy, young blond called out for the young man who
immediately turned around to face his favorite customer.

   Anna never would understand why she did what she did next.  When Jimmy
was facing her about six feet away, she reached and pulled her denim skirt
up waist level and spread her legs apart but continued looking at the boy
straight into his eyes.  Because of her panties irritating where the doctor
had cut away on Friday, she had none on.  Jimmy was standing face to face
but looking at Agnetha flashing and exposing her cunt directly at the boy.

   "Let me teach and show you something, Jimmy.  This is me peeing."

   And with that Anna let forth a steady stream of piss to the pavement of
the parking lot.  She continued to hold her denim skirt completely up and
looked into the high school boy's face.  When her bladder was completely
empty after about 30 seconds, the yellow flow ceased.  Then Agnetha began
rubbing the giant clit that was sticking out towards Jimmy and she could
immediately feel a giant orgasm coming almost immediately, with the
combined clitoral stimulation and the lewd exhibitionist act she was
performing just for him.  As well, she was turned on by the lustful look in
the teen boy's face.  She was intentionally using her left hand so her
wedding rings were clearly visible and sparkling in the late afternoon sun
as she jacked herself off in front of the boy.  Jimmy now knew that this
sexy lady was somebody's wife.

   Panting and with a deep moan, Anna forced out, "And this is me
ejaculating!"

   And with that, the beautiful sexpot leaned back onto her car, threw her
head back and screamed.

   "Oh gawd!  Oh, gawd!  It's coming!  AAAAUUUUGGGHHHH!" She began
squirting out clear liquid from where her piss had come but it was
traveling farther, at least five feet in front of her onto the pavement. 
In fact, it spurted with such force that it struck the pavement right in
front of Jimmy and splattered on his athletic shoes, and pant cuffs.  When
the orgasm was over, the geyser stopped and Anna dropped the hem of her
skirt so she was again covered and presentable.

   With a trembling voice the beautiful Swedish woman quizzed, "You see the
difference between the two, Jimmy?"

   All Jimmy could do was nod his head quickly, with his mouth held open in
shock as he looked at the goddess who had just performed the most erotic
exhibition for him.

   "Jimmy, always remember to make your girl friend cum just like I did,
and if possible make her squirt just like I showed you, and she will always
love you!" Anna smiled and walked up to the grocery boy, putting her hands
on his shoulders, turned her head and kissed him on the lips!  It was more
than just a peck, but she did push her tongue into the boy's mouth for a
brief, few seconds.

   "Good bye, Jimmy." was all Agnetha said and turned and walked back to
her car.  The farewell sounded like she knew she would never see Jimmy
again.

   Again Jimmy nodded his head with a dumbfounded look, trying to
comprehend the kiss and the lesson that was taught him in such an erotic
and sexy manner.  He then turned and headed back into the store.  After
passing about six cars, Jimmy turned and looked back over his shoulder, as
if to see if he was just dreaming.  The beautiful, blond lady was still
standing at her car door, smiling and waving at him!  Jimmy smiled and
waved back to her then turned back around to go back to his job, which
would never be the same again!

   As Anna cranked her car and pulled out of the parking lot headed for
home, the gravity of what she had just done hit her.  She thought to
herself, "I could be arrested and thrown in jail as a child molester, and
be branded as a sexual predator and deviant for life!" But she could not
think nor worry about that now.  She would just have to trust the happy
smile on the boy's face when he left, and pray that he would not turn her
in.  But she also prayed that no one else spotted her doing such vulgar
acts in front of a teenaged boy!

   The same as two weeks before, Anna pulled in and parked on the side
street exactly where she had before, in her neighborhood near her house. 
When she thought about what she had just done,it excited and thrilled her.
She now knew that exposing her body to strange people gave her a strange
thrill much stronger than dressing slutty at the sidewalk bistro.  She was
displaying her actual sexual organs and sexual functions to an audience. 
She felt naughty and wicked, much like she did in Jenny Miller's horse barn
and as she did on her knees, topless before African men, being hosed down
with a flood of semen!

   The tingle that went down her spine made her reach behind her seat and
pull that same bath towel up again and place in front of her on the seat.
Today, all Anna had to do was simply pull up her skirt to her waist since
she had no thong on.  With her side windows down again, and again checking
all the mirrors for people approaching her car, the nymphomaniac began
rubbing and flicking her tender clitty as well as forcing several fingers
up inside her cunt to massage her G-spot.  Since she had cum just a few
minutes before, it took longer, about 3 minutes before she again moaned,
threw her head back on the carseat's headrest and released the screaming
cry of an animal in deep distress.  When the gut-wrenching explosion
subsided and she was finally lucid enough to be aware of her surroundings,
she saw that a lady had just walked by, pushing her toddler in a stroller.
The woman had walked by just as she had screamed out!  The woman looked
back at her with an odd expression on her face!

   Anna suddenly became pale with fear.  "Shit!  That woman just saw me
frigging myself for all I was worth right out here in public!" Since she
didn't have to pull up her shorts and thong today, all she needed to do was
start up her car and leave, but the woman was walking toward the street in
front of them, the street where Anna's house was!  She could not pass that
woman and turn down her street, because she would see which house she lived
in, and the cops would be at her door in 30 minutes to arrest a sexual
pervert!  Quickly, Anna looked for oncoming cars and quickly made a quick
U-turn on this street and went down a block and made her way to circle the
block to go to her house from the other direction.  When the young blond
finally arrived home, she had not spotted the woman with the stroller, so
she felt she must have made it home safely without the threat of being
arrested!

   The young mother threw the soaked towel behind her into the floorboard,
and popped the trunk to get the grocery sacks.  She made a mental note that
she needed to come back and retrieve the wet towel before it molded.  Just
before she entered her front door, Anna looked up and down the street and
saw no stroller being pushed.

   Later that night, while Agnetha was taking her shower, Michael came into
the bathroom and said he went out to the car to try and find a toy Pat
thought he had left in the back of the car and found a wet towel and if she
knew anything about it.

   Thinking quickly, Anna explained, "Oh, I was drinking a bottle of water
on the way home from the store and it fell over onto the passenger side
floor mat.  I used that towel to dry it up."

   "Okay.  I'll hang it in the washroom and wash it tomorrow with the other
towels," Mike said and left.

   She thought that that was close.  What was she going to say?  That she
was half naked in her car, friging herself in public, screaming in orgasmic
ecstasy, and spewing ejaculate all over the inside of her car like a wanton
sex friek?  She didn't think so!  Anna just hoped that female ejaculate
didn't smell when it dried!

   Chapter 15

   Monday and Tuesday's work went along as usual except the ladies were
attending to flightschedules, reservations and such before leaving for
Europe on Thursday.  However, on Monday morning, Agnetha confided in her
co-worker about the experience of not only the high school boy at the
supermarket, but also the masturbation session the previous day.  The
incidents delighted Marie and she laughed for several minutes along with
the young blond.  In her mind, though, she thought about the ultimate plans
for the young Swede, and how both incidents indicated that things were
going along well in her preparation.

   Wednesday at noon, Anna was allowed to take the rest of the day off and
pack and be with her family.  But before she was driven home, she was
instructed that Charles would take her to the same salon on Fifth Avenue
she went to on the morning of the prime minister's reception.  As they did
before, she was given V.I.P.  treatment with manicure, pedicure, facial,
and a massage, which also included a special cunnilingus session with her
masseuse.  The beautiful lady was excited to see the over 2 inch clit, and
almost made her pass out when she sucked it!

   The young wife and mother was on her way home to her family by 2
o'clock. When Charles dropped her off at her house in Queens, he told her
that he would arrive at 12 noon tomorrow to pick her up to first go to the
office, then to the airport.  She knew the always-punctual Charles would be
true to his word and she would have to be ready to leave at 12 o'clock.

   That afternoon was spent packing her needed wardrobe for the trip both
to France and Africa.  Marie told her that she should just pack her sandals
for Zamibia, because after they got to their destination, she would be
provided white cotton, sleeveless clothing to wear, since the tropical
climate was so hot.  She would not necessarily need all the expensive
clothes bought for her except for a few occasions.  So Anna basically
packed for Paris, and included the black cocktail dress as well as the red
sequined formal gown.  Another formal reception was to be held for the new
Zamibian ambassador to France, who would be arriving during their stay.

   The young mother was sad that she would be leaving her little boy
behind, but tried to explain to Patrick the reason for mommy going away and
that he would be well taken care of by his daddy.  Besides that, Marie and
the deputy ambassador had pulled some strings and got Pat enrolled into an
exclusive private school with tuition paid by the Zamibian office for one
year!  I guess, working for this U.N.  office does have its benefits, she
thought.  As well, her son was tested for entrance to the school and had
scored at a strong second grade level.  So he was allowed to start school
the next week in first grade.  But it saddened her that she would not be
there on his first day of school.

   ***

   After Patrick was in bed Wednesday evening, Michael and Anna lay naked
in bed, both desiring one more night of intimacy with each other before she
would leave for overseas.  Anna started to suck on Mike's cock, and was
doing quite well at it, since she had learned new techniques in using her
mouth as administrative assistant.  But Michael's small penis just didn't
seem to want to cooperate.  She was able to bring it to erection, but it
did not stay up long enough to bring him to orgasm.  Of course, he didn't
tell his wife that he had been jacking off more lately, since he hadn't
been getting sex from his wife, and since that night of the reception when
he met Zira and Kira.

   After several minutes, Michael went down on his lovely wife, and was
doing a pretty good job, especially with the new larger clit that stood out
now over two inches from her crotch.  He sucked and licked and rubbed on
it, and even tried putting fingers up her pussy to bring her off, and she
had two small orgasms, but none of the atomic explosions that she had
become used to, so they really didn't satisfy her.  Finally, her husband
crawled up on top of his wife in a standard missionary position, and was
able to get his 5-inch little prick hard enough to enter his wife's vagina.
Mike pumped for several minutes but with no effect.  It seemed that her
twat was larger than he remembered, and therefore, there was not near
enough friction to stimulate his penis, along with the abundant lubricant
that her body now produced all the time.

   Anna realized that if her husband could not perform with her before she
left for maybe several months, it would be a blow to his own self-esteem.
Also it could be a detriment to their marriage, because of two NYC freshmen
ladies that could take her place while she was gone.  Placing her index
finger and thumb around the opening of her orifice, she constricted the
penis of her husband, as if to make it tighter for him.  She used her thumb
to reach up and diddle her enlarged clit that was very sensitive to her
touch.  Anna held off her own orgasm as long as she could until she finally
heard the gasps and moans of her husband, signaling his own ejaculation. 
She let loose on herself with her thumb and brought herself off moments
after she had felt a pitiful, little dribble of semen enter her pit of
passion, barely making it to her cervix.  She had never faked an orgasm
with Mike and she didn't want to do that now, so she just brought on a real
orgasm to herself, but it wasn't caused by anything her husband had done.

   The young married couple lay in each other's arms for several minutes
finally satisfied that they could share one last time of love together
before Agnetha left.  She pulled the sheet up over their naked bodies and
Michael reached around to turn the bedside lamp off.  They went to sleep in
each other's arms, still coupled at the groin, but the small penis soon
shriveled and dropped out of Anna.  Though Michael was asleep, Anna felt it
when it did.  Even though she didn't want to, she thought in the back of
her mind, "How pathetic!"

   Thursday morning was a time of getting baggage to the door, last minute
instructions, but more of time for the family to sit and kiss and hug. 
Anna began to get teary eyed as she saw the clock approach noon.  Five
minutes before midday, Charles promptly pulled up in front of the O'Brien's
modest home in suburban Queens, and began loading Agnetha's luggage for
her. The young family stood on the front lawn and kissed and said their
good-bye's and I love you's for several minutes before Charles mentioned
they needed to be underway to the office.  Reluctantly, the Swedish beauty,
her mini-skirt up to mid-thigh, took her place in the back of the limousine
before it pulled away from the curb.  As she turned around to watch her
family grow smaller and smaller on the front lawn, she cried and tears
finally obscured her vision until they had turned the corner.  Even the
ever quiet and stoic Charles had a lump in his throat from what he just
witnessed.

   Traffic was heavy in the city this time of da and Anna did not arrive
until one o'clock.  She found Marie hurriedly gathering papers and
documents while Charles began taking the executive assistant's luggage to
the parking garage, where Anna's was being transferred to the stretch
Hummer.

   "Anna, I'm so glad you are here!  I've gotten word that there has been a
bad traffic accident on one of the roads leading to JFK and we must leave
immediately!" she exclaimed.  "I found these documents I neglected to get
you to sign before we leave, and they must have your signature before we
leave!  Please hurry and sign them so we can be on our way!"

   Marie pressed her action by handing Anna an ink pen for her immediate
signature.  The documents were laid out in a cascaded manner on Marie's
desk with just the bottom signature lines showing.  Marie quickly explained
that they were just bureaucratic papers that dealt with what they declared
to be bringing into the country, right of citizenship, and other such
things.  Since Agnetha's eyes were still blurred from the tears, she
concluded that she would not be able to read them anyway, and time was
pressing.  Taking the pen from her friend, the young blond signed four
documents on the bottom in her legal name, Agnetha Johnson O'Brien.

   After the documents were signed, Marie put them in a folder and into a
briefcase.  She picked up her purse and the briefcase and the ladies left
the office to get to the parking garage underneath the building.  There
they entered the black, stretch Hummer, in which Pierre had loaded their
luggage.  The flight was to leave at 5:10 p.m.  non-stop to Paris, France,
so both hoped they would get through check-in and security in time to make
the flight.  The traffic was heavy on their route but the group made good
time by taking an alternate route.  Upon arrival at JFK at 2:30 p.m., Marie
and Anna checked their luggage except for their purses and carry-on bags.
The security process slowed them down some but they were at their boarding
station by 4:30.  Upon the call for first-class boarding, Anna and Marie
boarded their plane and easily found their seats in the very comfortable La
Premi�re section.  Marie explained that Deputy Ambassador Mubuntu had flown
earlier that morning and they would be traveling late into the evening.

   As the giant Air France jetliner began its acceleration down the runway,
Agnetha looked out the window at the runway speeding below them, then felt
the aircraft turning upwards into the sky.  She felt the landing gear
retract into the giant plane and watched houses and cars grow tiny below.
As they turned out toward the North Atlantic, she thought about her family.
Again she began to cry for Patrick, her little boy, who would start
first-grade this next week and she would not be there.  Then she thought
about her husband of over six years, Michael, having to help raise their
son and take care of their home with the salary she would provide.  She
thought also about Mike being there in New York City...with Zira and Mira!

   ***

   The ladies enjoyed the comfort of the posh La Premi�re section with
couch seating, movies and stereo, fine cuisine to eat and plenty of French
champagne to drink.  The young Swedish wife felt like drinking to numb her
thoughts.  The flight would take over seven hours, so the ladies were each
able to recline in a comfortable mini-bed and be soothed to sleep with the
constant humming of the plane engines and the alcohol.  Around 1:30 a.m. 
New York time, the flight attendants woke the co-workers to prepare for
their approach into Paris, France.

   When the plane landed and once again customs and security checks were
made, an old friend of Marie's met them at the terminal.  When they saw
each other, they embraced like old friends who had been apart for quite a
while, but then kissed each other like they were passionate lovers.  Marie
introduced the young, olive skin beauty to Agnetha as Isabelle Martinez
from California and Agnetha O'Brien to Isabelle from Minnesota.  They
exchanged a warm gentle greeting and began talking as they left the
terminal.

   "It is nice to meet you, Isabelle"

   "Oh, Agnetha, please call me Izzy, that's what all my friends call me
and you are now my friend," claimed the very attractive, raven-haired lady.

   "Well, then you must call me Anna!  My Swedish name is sometimes hard to
pronounce and remember, so I have always been called 'Anna.'" explained the
pretty blond.

   "So you are from Minnesota, Anna?  It's pretty cold there in the
wintertime.  Do the people just stay inside and have sex in their
flannels?" joked Izzy.  All three ladies laughed at the joke, and Agnetha
began to like the hot, Latin lady.

   A shuttle van was provided for the trio of ladies to be transported to
their hotel.  Izzy explained to Anna that her family came from the
California wine country.  She and her brother inherited massive vineyards
and wineries in the Napa Valley when their father passed away three years
ago.  Now, while her brother stayed in California overseeing the operations
there, she traveled the world, mostly to France and Italy to keep abreast
of the wine markets, and the new improvements of wine production.  But
mostly to screw her many lovers!

   Anna determined right away that she would like Izzy's personality
because she said what she thought and wasn't afraid to speak her mind.  She
was an exotic beauty of Spanish descent.  Along with her black, shining
hair, she was about 5 foot 6 inches, large pouty lips, a thin waist and
beautiful legs that were well displayed by her mini-skirt.  But above all
her features, her chest was most impressive having at least 38DD breasts,
which also were well displayed by the low cut blouse showing plenty of
cleavage.  It appeared that Izzy wore no bra as her tits swayed with her
movements and her nipples were proud and erect, especially when she reached
over and once again started passionately kissing the lovely mulatto.  This
went on for at least ten minutes as they traveled through the streets of
Paris.  At one point, each lady pushed a hand up the other's skirt and
began masturbating there in front of Agnetha as if it were an everyday,
common practice.  Anna watched the traffic and the ornate buildings, as she
heard the couple moan and gasp as their honey pots squelched with excessive
moisture.  The smell of female nectar was heady in the back of the van. 
Finally, Izzy looked over at the young Swede, and simply said in a deep,
sultry voice, "Anna, I love this woman!"

   The passionate make-out session came to an end when they arrived at
their hotel.  A massive and beautiful building rose from the French
sidewalk before them, and several attendants came running out to load their
luggage on carts.  The lobby they walked through looked like something
straight out of the movies with plush carpeting, velvet covered seats,
chandeliers, and ornate fixtures.  When signed in, the trio entered the
elevator to take them to their room.  Marie had conducted all the
discussion at the desk in French, so Anna had no idea where they would
stay. But the elevator kept climbing until it reached the top floor marked
"P" on the button.

   The ladies exited the elevator and then through a lavish doorway into
another posh and lavish suite of rooms.  The grand room was richly carpeted
and contained couches and chairs covered with the richest velvet coverings.
The most impressive sight, however, was the crystal clear glass that went
around the room.  The walls were almost completely glass!  The view took
Agnetha's breath away.  Since it was around 8 a.m.  now in Paris, the
bright sunlight flooded the city, making so many landmarks visible.  In one
direction, Anna saw The Eiffel Tower and in another, the Arc d' Triomphe,
while the River Seine ran through the city below.

   "Oh, what a beautiful view!" exclaimed the young wife from Minnesota.

   "Oh, mon ch�ri," said Marie.  "Wait until you see the City of Love from
up here at night!  The lights will take your breath away!"

   "Why is it called the city of love?" asked the young Midwestern woman.

   "Because it is the place where so many come to fall in love, and married
couples have their honeymoon here.  It is also a city where lovers come to
make love!" Marie explained.  And with that explanation, Marie leaned over
and gave Isabella another passionate kiss.

   It was agreed that breakfast now was the needed meal, so Izzy called for
three grand breakfast meals to be brought to the penthouse.  However, Anna,
distinctly heard the dark beauty say the name Jean Claude before she hung
the phone up.  Everyone agreed also that they should shower and get
comfortable before the meal arrived so the individual bedrooms were shown
to Anna and Marie, since Isabella had checked in the day before.  The order
around the room was Anna's bedroom on one end, Isabella's on the other end,
with Marie's in the middle.  As Agnetha took her carry-on and purse to her
own room, she noticed both Marie and Izzy heading toward the darkened room
in the middle.

   "You can join us if you like, Anna," came the tempting invitation of the
exotic Isabella, which startled the young blond.

   "Uh, Uh, no, not this time, thank you though!" stuttered Anna.

   "Well, okay, dear, but I'll leave the door open, just in case you change
your mind!" allured the tempting Isabella in a sultry voice.

   Anna went into her room, which also was lavish and beautiful, with a
king-sized bed on the far end from the door.  Her checked luggage was
already sitting on the floor, ready for use.  The beautiful blond quickly
stripped nude and found "Leroy" where she had secretly packed him.  Walking
into the bathroom to pee, she looked over the lavishness of this room as
well.  As the young wife sat on the commode and fizzed into the water
below, she saw the tremendous shower that was before her.  The sheer size
was overwhelming!  Granite walls with 12 golden showerheads and a tiled
floor lay just past the crystal clear door entrance.  When Agnetha stood
from peeing she didn't even bother wiping herself but headed straight into
the shower "room." The controls were easy enough to learn with labels in
English, French, Spanish, and Italian.  Within 15 seconds, 6 showerheads
were sending very warm water cascading down on her weary but horny body,
with a variable intensity light above flooding her with intense white
light. Leroy was laid on a small shelf beside different soaps and shampoos.
The girl chose a shampoo to thoroughly wash her golden hair with rich suds,
and then washed her gorgeous, naked body with spice soaps provided.  The
bath sponge felt wonderful on her sensitive, erect nipples and her
engorged, pink clit now standing 21/2 inches long.  This made her remember
her handsome, black lover, Leroy, who was patiently waiting for her on the
shelf.

   "Oh, my love," Anna spoke as she caressed the long, fat.  ebony dildo.
"I have missed you so much!  Please, my darling, make love to me now!" and
with that, Leroy was pushed up into the birth canal of the young mother,
which was already well lubricated and waiting for him.  The lack of real
sex had made the yohimbe-crazed woman horny with sexual desire and need for
orgasmic fulfillment and release.  Leroy pumped and pumped his massive
shaft into the young wife, in an ever-increasing crescendo until the
explosion hit her insides and she screamed.  "AAAAUUUUGGGHHHH!  Oh, my
lover!  Fuck me!  Oh, my gawd!  How I've missed you!  How I've needed your
big dick up inside me!  Aw, gawd!  Here comes another!  AAAAAUUUUUGGGGHHHH,
my gawd!  Give me your baby, my warrior stud!" again screamed the indecent
blond at the top of her voice.

   Five minutes of bliss passed by when she remembered the food that was to
be brought.  Anna quickly turned the showerheads off, and picked up a
luxurious hotel monogrammed towel and quickly dried off.  A soft, thick
terry cloth robe was hanging close for guest use, so Agnetha slipped it on
and tied the sash around her middle.  When she noticed herself in the
bathroom mirror, she saw that the robe was so short, it barely covered her
ass cheeks, which did peek out from the rear.  However, it did manage to
just barely cover her crotch area.  Since it was "just us girls" in the
room, she figured it wouldn't matter.  After quickly rubbing her wet hair,
and gave a promise that she would blow dry it before lying down, she exited
the bathroom, hid Leroy back in her luggage and went into the main room. 
She had forgotten to close the bathroom door so only the bedroom door had
separated her screams from the outside.

   As the young blond padded out towards the middle of the room, looking at
her bare feet, she looked up and was startled.  There were Isabella and
Marie standing locked in a passionate embrace, kissing one another with
plenty of tongue.  Each was dressed in the short robes like Anna, with ass
cheeks exposed, and each were slipping their hands underneath the robe to
caress female body parts underneath.

   Izzy spotted Agnetha and asked, "Did you and your boyfriend have a good
time in the shower, baby?  My, gawd, at least two screaming explosions that
we could hear!  Is he that good, honey?  Do you think I could get him to
fuck me like that?"

   Both the raven-haired beauty and the gorgeous African giggled at the
jokes that were made, and especially at the embarrassed look on Anna's face
as she quickly went and sat on a couch and crossed her legs.

   The two lesbian lovers went back to their romantic kiss, but a door
knock stopped them.  "Room service!" came a French accented male voice from
the other side.

   "Damn!  Hold that thought, baby, while I get the door" Izzy said and
headed for the door.

   "A man in the room!" Anna thought as she quickly but unsuccessfully
tried to cover her nakedness with the bottom of the short robe.

   When Isabella opened the door, a handsome clean-cut young man pushed in
a cart with covered containers for the food.  Marie reached for the ticket
and signed the bottom and handed it back to the dark haired man in uniform.

   Izzy sadly said, "I'm sorry, Jean Claude, I don't have any extra cash
for the tip.  Will the usual tip be okay?" saying with sad, puppy-dog eyes.

   "Oui, Mademoiselle, Oui!" exclaimed the very excited attendant.

   With that, Izzy undid her robe sash so her large boobs spilled out and
her pussy was clearly visible.  She reached and pulled Jean Claude to her
face and began kissing him just as passionately as she had Marie.  She
grabbed his right hand with her left and stuffed it into her crotch and
pushed his fingers as far as they would go up into her sloppy, wet cunt and
used them to masturbate herself for about half a minute, then let the poor
young man go.

   "Merci beaucoup!  Mademoiselle Martinez!  Merci beaucoup!" came the
thankful reply from Jean Claude and with that he politely bowed to each of
the three beauties, turned and left the room, closing the door behind him.

   "And that, my honeys, is how you get out of tipping in France!  Oh, I'm
such a slut!" laughed the sensuous Latin beauty.  The obscene display
shocked Anna some, but the shock value of this outrageous woman was wearing
off.

   "I am starving, let's eat!" announced Marie.

   All three ladies got their breakfast of eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, and
a selection of juice and coffee.  Also, a sweet croissant was provided. 
All three sat down in separate, plush armchairs and began eating their
meal. Both Izzy and Marie had left their robes opened in front, exposing
their female charms and sat cross-legged putting their own female parts on
lewd display, but Anna kept her sash tied.  As she thought about what just
happened, she came to three conclusions.  First, Izzy had done that to Jean
Claude before.  Second, probably she had done it to others before as well.
And third, Izzy really was a slut!  She secretly laughed at the brash,
outspokenness of Isabella.  She knew that she would like her and make her a
good friend.

   The trio discussed the plans for the day and agreed that the two
ambassadorial assistants needed to sleep a while, to help recover from jet
lag.  Later, they would go out and see the sights of Paris since this was
Agnetha's first time here and agreed that she should decide where she
wanted to go.  Tonight they would head out and party.

   After breakfast was finished, all three drank plenty of mondia tea and
wine.  Anna was glad to get her tea because it had been a couple of days
since she had any.  She drank hers down quickly and asked for more.  Marie
and Izzy smiled at one another when she did.  After chatting a while, Anna
started nodding off so Marie decided they should get started with their
naps.  As they each headed to their bedrooms, Izzy leaned over and kissed
the beautiful Swedish wife on the cheek and asked, "Are you sure you won't
join us, sweetie?"

   Again, Anna put her off but not as awkwardly this time.  "No, not right
now.  Maybe later," and the blond smiled.

   "Okay, sweetie.  If you get cold in there, you know where to come to get
warmed up!" Izzy smiled and returned to the middle bedroom with Marie. 
Again, the door was intentionally left open.

   Agnetha dropped her soft, fluffy robe across the foot of the king-sized
bed, pulled the covers down, and used just a sheet to cover her sexy, naked
body.  A control knob controlled all the lights in the room, which she
turned down until only a night-light gave a small bit of illumination.

   It wasn't long before sleep began to capture Anna's mind and body, but
just before that happened she heard a woman scream from next door.  It was
definitely Isabella's voice.  "Come on, eat me out, you whore!" Then the
alcohol and lack of sleep finally conquered the beautiful blond's body.

   Chapter 16

   All three women were standing completely naked in the shower, one blond
with alabaster skin, one a dark mulatto with black hair, chocolate areoles,
and almost black shaved pussy lips.  The third female was an olive-skinned,
very voluptuous beauty with black hair.  All three females washed each
other's bodies underneath all 12 golden showerheads.  Each erotic beauty
was soaped sensuously and hands ran over each other's body parts.  Each
were sucking, mashing and mauling another's titties, ass holes were being
licked and rimmed, erect nipples pulled, and sloppy wet pussies were being
eaten voraciously!  It was a living, squirming, wet, mass of female anatomy
and sensuality!  The sensuous blond backed the exotic Latin up against the
granite shower wall, sucked her tits and biting the nipples, finally going
down on the beautiful girlfriend.  The oversexed Swede attacked the cunt
and drank its sweet nectar and nuzzled her clit until the sexy woman with
the giant boobs began to moan.

   "Don't stop!  Please, whatever you do, don't stop, you nasty
cunt-sucker! Eat me good, lover!  Oh, gawd, what you do to me, girl!"

   Meanwhile, the gorgeous, creamy-coffee colored, woman was sticking her
finger up in the blond's ass hole as far as it would go.  It was pistoning
in and out of her anus like a fine tuned car.  Since she was kneeling on
the shower floor, the brown beauty reached around the blond's body and
began rubbing the engorged clit of the blond.  When the blond screamed, the
brown sugar female stuck four fingers up into the twat of the girl with the
golden hair, now assaulting her front and back!  Then the nastiest thing
happened.  The mulatto pulled her digit from the blond's ass and licked and
sucked the brown coating from it!  But instead of retching from the filth,
she smacked her mouth and muttered, "MMMmmm" as if it were fine chocolate
candy, then stuck the finger back up into the blond's shit hole again to
find more nasty treat to eat..

   With all this lurid debauchery going on, there was no vile and vulgar
play that these debased females would not try.  Even the blond, as she was
eating the cunt of her Latin lover, reached around her slender frame and
started ramming her own finger into her anus and started finger fucking her
ass hole.  Occasionally she would taste the rewards of her efforts!  All
this raunchy and obnoxious sexual play kept building and building until the
blond couldn't stand the continuous masturbation of her sensitive cunt any
long.  She began to shriek "EEEYYYYAAAUUGGH..."

   SMACK!!

   A sharp pain ran through Agnetha's naked ass that came from some unknown
source.  A blinding light hit her squarely in the face as if a nuclear
detonation had just occurred over the city of Paris.

   "Get up sleepy head!  Rise and shine!  Get up and get your sweet ass in
gear so we can go see the sights, babe!" yelled Izzy, interrupting Anna
from the most sensual dream of her life!

   "Damn you, bitch!" came the muttered cursing from the sleepy beauty. 
The Latin bombshell was drawing back the drapes covering the windows on the
western side.  Every light in the room was turned up to full brilliance. 
Her face could not escape the damned light.

   "Well damn you too, bitch!  You wanted to see the sights of gay "Paree"
you told us.  Let's get a move on, slut!" shouted Izzy.

   After she completed pulling the sheet completely off the nude mother,
the California beauty pulled Anna up onto her bare feet and pushed her
toward the shower stall in which all 12 golden showerheads were running
full blast.  The door was opened, Anna was directed to the door, and
Isabella slapped her bottom hard as she pushed her in with the other hand.

   "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!  It's cold!  It's freezing in here!  You damn bitch!"
came the yells from inside the shower.  As she tried to flee Izzy held the
door closed, trapping the young blond beauty inside with the icy pellets
hitting her sexy body from every angle!

   "What's the matter, Miss Minnesota?  I thought you people liked having
your sex in the cold!" yelled Isabella over the shower flow and Anna's
screams, laughing as she held the door shut.

   "Let me out'a here right now, Izzy, or so help me when I do get out,
I'll claw your fucking eyes out!" screeched the Swede.

   "Ok, I guess you're woke up now." Isabella opened the door and Anna ran
out through the door straight into a big, fluffy terry bath towel that her
tormentor was holding.  Quickly, Izzy began rubbing the towel all over the
beautiful and sexy body of her lovely, new roommate, trying to warm her. 
Anna was shivering and shaking from the sudden plunge into the icy depths
of the shower.  Anna didn't say anything more, because clarity was coming
to her mind now, and she knew she needed to be getting ready to go.  After
all, it was she that wanted to go sightseeing.  After rubbing the soaked,
limp hair of the blond wife, Izzy kissed Agnetha on the lips then left her
with the towel, and exclaimed as she walked out of the bathroom,

   "Come on, Miss Minnesota!  We got men to find and cocks to suck!"

   Then, the voluptuous tormentor was gone.  Agnetha reluctantly reached in
and cut all the showerheads off with one pull of a handle.  Retrieving her
make-up bag from the luggage piled in her bedroom floor, she began the
process that most beautiful woman think they must go through to make
herself more beautiful.  She blow dried her golden hair and teased it and
sprayed it the way she wanted it.  Then came the work on the face:
foundation, eye shadow, eye liner, powder, rouge, and all the finishing
touches until she was satisfied.

   Going to her bedroom door which Izzy left open, Anna yelled, "Which
dress should I wear, Marie?"

   The response from Marie's room next door was, "Go ahead and put on your
little, black cocktail dress, mon ami.  We'll save time by not coming back
to change before the club." Then the beautiful mulatto walked into Anna's
room and gave her a tall glass of mondia tea then left her to finish
dressing.

   "Oh thank you, Marie!" exclaimed the excited wife.  "I really need
this," and with that, Anna drank it down quickly so she could get dressed.
The strangest thought then went through the beautiful woman's mind.  "I
want to fuck every good looking guy in Paris!" She shocked herself, for she
had never had such thoughts before.

   When the strapless and short sexy dress was on her sexy body and zipped,
Anna looked down and found her brown areolas peeking out over the dress
bodice.  She pushed one boob in to cover up and when pushing the other in,
the first boob sneaked back up.  This happened over and over.

   "Fuck!" yelled the exasperated young wife.  Izzy and Marie both came in
to see what the problem was with their young companion.

   "What's wrong, mon ami?" asked Marie.

   "Either this dress has shrunk or my boobs have grown since we bought
this damn dress!" Anna said frustrated.  "Pull your dress down and wait
here," commanded the mulatto beauty.  Anna thought immediately of the
vulgar display she made of herself at the prime minister's reception, as
she pulled her bodice down to expose her tits.  Izzy took this handy
opportunity to pinch and roll Anna's nipples in her fingers, which made the
lovely wife gasp with pleasure.  Within two minutes Marie came back with a
cloth tape measure in her hand.  When her measurement was taken around her
bust, Marie told her she was now a 36.

   "And from the size of those boobies, I'd say you are a D cup now" added
Isabella as she hefted them with both hands.  "You are getting up there
with me, darling!"

   "Okay" resigned Agnetha.

   As her two friends left, to go finish their own preparations, the
gorgeous blond pulled the bodice back up and again tried to again stuff her
breasts in to try to at least be respectable.  She could not accomplish the
task without some brown showing from an areola on either side.

   "Fuck it!" Anna cursed as she resigned to just let her naked breasts
show.  After putting on a pair of black "come fuck me" stilettos, Isabella
wandered back into the room to see if she was ready.

   "My, my, aren't you one hot piece of ass!  You ready yet, Miss
Minnesota?

   "Just one more thing," she replied.  Agnetha the proper Lutheran,
Swedish wife and mother reached into her suitcase and pulled out a black,
lacy little thong to pull up under her dress to at least try to cover her
bare privates.

   "Oh, no you don't!  Leave those here, baby!" Izzy commanded as she
snatched them out of her hand and threw them back into the suitcase.  "If
you get lucky tonight, it will take the guy more time to get at those
goodies!" and with that the sensuous Izzy turned Anna around and pushed her
out her bedroom door into the main room.  Marie was standing waiting for
Izzy and Anna to join her.

   "Oh, speaking of getting lucky, here, sweetie, put these in your purse!"
Izzy told Anna and the lovely Latin handed about six packets, each
containing a condom.

   "Izzy, I won't need these!  I'm married!" exclaimed the young wife.

   "Listen, sweetie, if I'm going to get a chance to suck on that fine,
Swedish pussy of yours in the next three days, I want it to be clean!  Go
on now!" commanded the exotic sexpot.

   Anna stuffed the condoms into her small clutch purse, just to please
Izzy.  With that the trio left to see the city.

   The doorman, who had just come on duty, hailed a cab for the three
lovely ladies to use.  As they were briefly waiting on the sidewalk,
Agnetha noticed two, giant, black men with sunshades on, standing outside
the hotel.  They could have been NFL linemen, but were dressed in black
suits, white shirts, but no tie, just like Mubuntu.  They seemed to be
scanning the area.  Anna dismissed them when she climbed into the cab. 
First stop, The Eiffel Tower!  As the three approached the base of famous
structure, Anna saw two more large, extremely black men who were similarly
dressed.

   The trio went up to the observation deck of the tower and stayed about
30 minutes.  Anna spotted The Louvre and Notre Dame Cathedral on the Seine
River.  After they saw every thing the young Swede wanted to see, down the
elevator they came.  When leaving the tower once again notice two giant
black men standing looking at the crowd.  The taxi drive to the Arc d'
Triomph took several minutes in the Paris traffic.  The young blond had
loved history and remembered the black and white photo of Nazi troops
marching through the giant arch as conquerors of France.

   It was getting late when the three ladies decided to eat dinner and go
to the club they wanted to go to.  A classic French sidewalk cafe was
spotted near their final destination so they stopped for their meal.  A
pretty young lady in a very short uniform dress brought the menus to the
threesome to decide on their order.  Of course it was all in French.

   "Why don't you let me order for you Anna, if you don't see what you
want," asked Marie.

   "Oh no you don't!  You are not ordering anymore food for me, you bitch!"
yelled the young blond at her co-worker.  Of course, Anna and Marie had to
tell Izzy the story of Anna's unfortunate incident in the restaurant in New
York.  Soon Isabella was doubled over laughing at her new friend, and the
waitress was quite amused as well.

   "Wee have for our Amereecan customers, ham-boor-gers and fries, if you
would like that, Mademoiselle," suggested the pretty waitress in broken
English.

   "Yes, thank you!  I would like that just fine!" replied the blond beauty
as she handed back the menu.  Of course, a bottle of fine wine was ordered
to drink while they waited.  When the meal came, Marie received a plate,
which contained what resembled a small steak and vegetables, while the
Latin beauty got a plate with beef tips and rice.

   "And for zee Mademoiselle, a ham-boor-ger and fries, so zee beech will
not treeck her again!" the young waitress joked.

   All three friends laughed out so loud, the other patrons around them
turned to see what was so funny.  Even the mischievous waitress joined
laughing at her own joke!

   The ladies had a wonderful meal and finished off a total of 3 glasses of
wine for each of them by the time they got through.  Toward the end of
their dining, Anna noticed another set of giant, African men, same dress,
and same sunshades as earlier.  Finely polished black shoes, tailored,
black suits, and shirts with no ties.

   Anna bent over to her co-worker and whispered, "Marie, you see those two
black men over there?  I saw two just like them at the hotel when we left,
and a pair at both The Eiffel Tower and the Arc d' Triomphe.  You think
they are terrorists?"

   The beautiful co-worker reassured her young friend, "Oh, no mon cheri!
They are our security guards while we are here in Paris.  Those men were in
the Zamibian Special Forces and were also trained by your U.S.  Secret
Service as well as Israeli Mossad.  They will protect us if any trouble
comes our way.  They will protect us at all cost, and whisk us away from
any danger.  They are also commissioned to protect Isabella as well, so it
is important that we all stay together.  You don't think Mubuntu would let
his favorite ladies go unprotected in a large city like this, do you, mon
ami?"

   "Do they carry guns?" the now slightly inebriated Agnetha asked.

   "Oh, yes.  They are fully armed with Uzi's, Glock's, and several very,
sharp knives.  But their best weapons are their brute size and strength. 
One time, at home, I saw one of them wring a goat completely into two
pieces!" informed the Zamibian official.

   "Well, if we need a goat torn in half, we know who to call!" Izzy
interjected and all laughed with an alcohol-induced hysteria.

   "Well, it is time for us to be on our way, mes amis, because the crowd
at the club will be getting heavy on a Friday night." Marie said.

   When a cab was hailed and the trio of young women climbed in, they gave
the driver instructions to Le Baron, a very trendy nightspot in Paris. 
Upon their arrival, two security guys were again standing outside the door.
A long line of patrons were waiting, but Marie simply walked up to the
large, black door man, spoke something in French, flashed her U.N. 
credentials, and nodded back at Isabella and Agnetha.  The door guard
simply nodded his head, opened the velvet rope and all three of the
beauties entered, despite the complaints of those still in line.

   Inside was a huge, dark room with flashing lights and spotlights all
around the club, along with plenty of neon glow.  The "thump, thump" beat
of the techno-music filled the area and so there were plenty of dancers on
the floor.  Many private tables were in the center as well as plush couches
that lined the walls around the room.  Izzy spotted a clear spot on a couch
more or less isolated from the rest.  The trio made there way to it through
the active crowd and claimed their spot for the night.  All three friends
sat, legs crossed with their legs well exposed by their mini and micro
skirts.

   A very scantily clad waitress came to take their drink order, and three
bottles of champagne were ordered.  The ever-brazen Izzy told the almost
naked waitress, "And I'll have a good helping of you later on, baby!" All
laughed, including the waitress, who didn't even blush.  Quickly, their
order of bubbly and chilled glasses appeared and placed on a small table in
front of the couch.  When the corks were popped and the glasses filled,
Izzy toasted,

   "To my sexy friends!  May we ever fuck!"

   Then, of course, Marie and Anna had to return, "May we ever fuck!" then
laughed and drank their champagne right down, but the glasses did not stay
empty but for a moment.  A race was then made as to who could drink down
three champagne glasses the fastest.  Isabella was first, with Marie a
close second.  Poor Agnetha didn't even get two glasses drank by the time
the others drank three.  But her friends made the beautiful Swede drink
down her third glass.  By now all three were quite drunk what with the wine
at dinner and the champagne here.

   Isabella and her mulatto lover went to the dance floor while an up-tempo
song was playing and they began a bump and grind with one another.  Anna
giggled at them because she didn't know her professional co-worker had
dance moves like that!  When the next song came up, it was the romantic
Richard Marx song, "Now And Forever." Izzy and Marie held each other
tightly and swayed their sensuous bodies to the music.  Agnetha watched
them as they were kissing while dancing, and her own crotch burned from
lust just watching the two.  Anna spotted their bodyguards, one was close
by the couch where Anna was, and the other was on the other side watching
over the loving couple dancing.  Anna felt secure, even though this was a
foreign land.  When the song was over, the lovers came back to their table
to rejoin their golden-haired cohort.  They started on their next glass of
champagne, which went down quickly.

   Izzy rested for a minute then grabbed their blond friend and drug Anna
out onto the dance floor, who was shaking her head and proclaiming "No,
no!" all the way.  When the couple was in the middle of the dance floor,
Agnetha shouted over the music of another fast song starting, "I'll
embarrass you!  I don't know all these dance moves, Izzy!"

   "Just sway your big butt, and shake your titties, girl!  That's all
there is to it!" the exotic beauty answered.

   So the Midwestern girl from Minnesota watched her partner and glanced
around at the others dancing.  So she took Izzy's advice and just started
shaking her booty, and flopping her bra-less breasts around and soon she
was dancing as good as the rest!  Her boobs almost came out all the way,
but Anna stuffed them back in at the end of the song.  Another slow,
romantic song started.  Isabella didn't give Anna a chance to walk back to
the couch, because she grabbed her, embraced her close into her massive
tits and both began swaying to the soft beat.

   Before long, the Latin and the Scandinavian were looking deep into one
another's eyes, and began kissing, just as passionately as the African and
Latin lovers.  Anna had kissed other girls at college slumber parties,
experimenting with lesbianism, but nothing in a serious way.  It was just
as a dare.  But now she was involved in an all out sensual, lesbian, tongue
hockey match!  As Izzy ran her soft hands over Agnetha's perfect ass then
reached and gently massaged a breast, the young wife began oozing juice
profusely from her pussy.  But she did not care if it dripped on the floor.
She was making love to a beautiful woman!  This was more love than her
husband had given her in a long time!  As the song ended, reluctantly, the
two walked hand in hand back to join Marie, who had been happily watching
them the whole time.  As Anna sat back down, her head spinning not only
from the alcohol but also the passion she felt, Izzy told Marie,

   "You better watch out, baby!  This piece of blond ass has the hots for
me!"

   And with that, Marie cried out, "We'll just see about that, you slut!"
and joined Izzy back on the dance floor in another slow song.

   Agnetha was going to rest and sip on another glass of champagne when to
her side a very, handsome, sandy haired man appeared and asked politely if
he could sit down.  The ever-polite Agnetha agreed with a smile.  The
clean-cut young man was neatly dressed in a tweed jacket, dress shirt and
trousers.  He introduced himself as Brian from Indiana and Anna introduced
herself as Anna, from Minnesota.

   "No, Chicago.  No, that's where I went to college.  Oh, New York, I'm
from New York!" Her alcohol-hazed mind couldn't quite remember where she
was from.  "I live in New York City with my husband and little boy," she
smiled as she sipped another of her drink.

   "Oh, you're married?" Brian asked.

   "Oh, yeah.  See?" as she held up her left hand to show the young man her
sparkling wedding rings.

   "Well, why does your husband allow his beautiful wife to be here in
Paris all alone in a hot nightclub like this?" he asked as he moved closer
to the beautiful blond, their legs now slightly touching.

   "Oh, I'm not by myself!  I am with my co-worker and her friend.  We all
came dancing here tonight and to party.  This is my first time in Paris!"
spouted the young girl, letting her guard down.

   The man had been watching the beautiful, young woman ever since the
three came in tonight, and felt this was the best time to make his move. 
She was well inebriated and alone.

   "Well, Anna from New York, I'm glad you are here on your first night in
Paris," said the slick huckster as he put his arm around Anna's shoulders.
When she didn't move it, since she hadn't realized it was there in her
drunken state, he thought, "This is going to be easy!" He had been watching
her all-night and wanted to fuck her, married or not.  After a couple more
minutes of small talk, Brian pulled a small, round gold box from his jacket
pocket with his right hand.  His left arm was tightening his hold around
Anna's shoulders.  He flipped it open and then quickly produced a very
small scoop.  The shining gold round container was about half full of a
white powder.  Brian scooped up a tiny bit and held it up.

   "You need to try this, Anna!  If you want to party and feel really good,
this stuff will make you feel great!" and with that Brian sniffed the white
powder up his nose.  Anna was fascinated but also unsure of what he was
doing.

   "Why don't you try some, Anna?  Let's celebrate your first night in
Paris together.  We can leave here and go back to my place, and have a
great party.  What you say?" said the tempter as he held another scoop up
towards Anna's face.

   "No, I'm sorry, Brian.  I don't think so.  I don't want to leave my
friends here," politely replied the beautiful wife.

   "Oh, they won't care.  It's not far from here, and I promise to have you
back in time to go with your friends.  Come on, Anna.  Just take a sniff
and see how great it will make you feel," softly encouraged Brian.

   "No, Brian, I don't want to, please." Anna was very uncomfortable now
with this stranger.

   "Come on, pretty lady!  Don't be like that.  Come on, just one sniff,"
pestered the young man.

   "No, Brian!  I said, No!  Please stop!" Anna now yelled over the loud
music.

   Suddenly, a massive black hand gripped Brian around the throat like a
bear trap clamping shut on its prey.  The huge arm attached to the hand
lifted the young American straight up off of the couch.  One of the
Zamibian security men was now suspending Brian up against the wall, with
the poor victim looking down into the face of an angry looking African. 
Brian's feet dangled beneath him at least three feet above the floor.  His
white face was turning red from his air being cut off and his eyes bulged
out with fear!

   "The lady said No!  And she means No!" yelled the determined Negro as he
bared his teeth angrily at the helpless man.

   The massive bodyguard moved Brian off the wall but continued holding him
off the floor as easily as if he were holding a hockey stick.  By now,
Brian's lips were turning blue and his face showed utter terror.

   "Pardon me, madam!" her bodyguard looked over at Agnetha and now smiled.
In perfect English, but with a definite African accent, he explained, "I
have to take the trash out now!"

   The bodyguard reached down with his other hand, retrieved the gold box
containing the cocaine, and tossed it back into Brian's pocket. 
Effortlessly, the giant black man easily walked toward the back of the
club, out of sight, and presumably out the back door, still easily
suspending the almost limp guy by his neck with his massive grip of just
one hand.

   In a state of shock, Anna tried to comprehend what had just happened as
Marie and Izzy came running back to her on the couch.  They had not seen
the slick huckster with their young friend, but when they heard others
around them commenting about the commotion in the couch area, they saw the
guard walking out with the man suspended in front of him.

   "Agnetha, are you alright?" both friends excited asked their friend. 
After a minute of getting her wits about her, she finally answered,

   "Yes, I'm fine now.  That guy was bothering me, though.  I think he was
trying to get me to take illegal drugs!" she spoke as she started shivering
in fright at what just took place.  Both Isabella and Marie got on each
side of her on the couch and hugged the young girl tightly between them. 
Anna started to cry and tears were now running down her face.

   "There, there, now mon ch�ri!  Don't worry about him!  We won't let him
ruin our evening out.  Here drink another sip of champagne to calm you
down," comforted Marie.

   Shortly the security guard came back in and took up his position again
near the ladies on the couch.

   "Excuse me, sir!  Thank you for what you did for me, but what did you do
with Brian?" Anna enquired.

   He looked over and smiled at his charge and said, "Thank you,
mademoiselle.  Let's just say he will not be ever bothering you anymore!"
That was all he said as he went back to scanning the crowd, simply with his
hands to his side.  His answer had a sense of finality to it.

   "I wonder what he did to him?" Anna asked of her co-worker.

   "It's probably best if we do not know, dear.  Plausible deniability, you
know," was all that Marie said.

   A decanter of vodka and tonic was ordered for the three and they
continued to watch the crowd from their couch.  Agnetha saw other women
dancing with other women, and women dancing with their men.  She then
thought of Michael, and kind of wished he were here.  For another half hour
or so, they continued to drink and talk.  During one of those romantic slow
songs, with the beautiful Swedish woman sitting in the middle, with half of
her tits sticking out of her very short cocktail dress, Anna closed her
eyes and leaned her head back onto the couch.  When she did, she felt a
gentle and soft hand slowly go up her leg on the inside of her dress.  She
did not move, nor open her eyes, but then felt another soft, feminine hand
travel up inside the other leg.  Then she realized whose hands they were,
and smiled.

   She opened her eyes and saw her two friends with their hands sensually
run up under her skirt to her upper thighs and very softly rubbing and
caressing her slit.  She kissed both of them on the cheek, and said, "Thank
you for a wonderful time tonight!"

   "Well the night's not over yet, dear!" smiled the hot, California sexpot
as she looked into those blue eyes.

   They agreed to head on back to the hotel, but ordered a decanter of the
vodka and tonic and another bottle of champagne to go with them.  When the
inebriated women got to the front door, they saw it had started lightly
raining in The City of Love.  But they quickly got a cab and started back
to their hotel.  Izzy and Marie were sitting close and softly talking to
one another kissing occasionally but Anna was by the window, looking at the
reflections of lights from the rain-covered streets, and the lights as they
went by.  She then thought about Mike, and realized she missed him, but
wondered how much he missed her.  She began to cry again.

   "Oh, mon cheri!  What is wrong, my dear?" Marie gently began to hold her
young co-worker in her arms.

   Izzy was able to slip around to the other side of Anna, so the young
blond would be in the middle and they both could hold her.  Agnetha began
with how she missed Mike after seeing those couples together in the club,
but then her explanation wandered off to how she may have doubts about his
love and faithfulness for her.  She even told her now close friends about
their last night together, how hard it was to bring Mike to orgasm, and
when he did, she could only feel a dribble of his cum as he shot it into
her pussy while he was on top.  Then she began to weep even harder, and
talked about leaving Mike behind with those two college girls in New York,
and how she believed at least one of them had given him a blowjob!  Then
she could not talk anymore for the emotion and the crying.

   "There, there, dear!  We will be back at our place soon and everything
will be better, I promise!" came the soothing words of Isabella.

   Continued in Part IV, Chapter 17

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