The Mule

The next morning, Slim came by to visit her. She kissed him, jumping into his arms.

"Calm down, bitch. I'm here for business." Carrie looked confused.

"But George already collected yesterday's money." Slim shook his head.

"C'mon baby, inside the car," he said. She stepped into the Town Car. She leaned into his shoulder, offering her big inked ass for him to grip.

"So I got a side business. Bringing in product to the area. But I need a bitch to smuggle it in. And what better than a fine white bitch like you? Those cops won't think of you. We just need to get in your ass and we're home free."