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Moses was in Hilton Head, having carefully crafted the schedules of Julia, Reena and Allie to permit them to join this exclusive hideaway. He sipped at a simple gin and tonic, watching the surf. The girls and their men were upstairs, hogging the showers. Moses could simply drink and wait.

He'd set up cameras throughout this fancy rental. He'd get plenty of material to feed his Machiavellian lusts, and when Elizabeth came home, he'd exercise his hungers on her. She was pregnant, he was sure of that much. It'd be cute, on the road, her and her Black baby. It'd be a good test of just how far a white woman could go and still reap the adulation of Southerners.

He finished off his gin. Reena came down first. She wore a collar in Broadus's presence, and he liked her crawling around. Broadus had told her to let her pussy hair grow, and it was a wild, untamed mass that had the heady smell of her pussy and was usually wet with her dew. Moses noticed that neither of them were dressed. Reena would have been petrified of being in such a state in front of others before, but it appeared Broadus was training her to be his fuckslut as well as his ****.

Julia came down after. She was arm and arm with the vivacious stripper Shanequa, and Antoine was behind them, rubbing their asses, enjoying the swirl that they offered. His cock was soft, and it was clear they'd both worked him over in the shower, but it still remained heavy and potent.

Then came Allie, dressed to the nines as always, and accompanied by Jabo and Big Kelvin. The two men were just in swimsuits, their thick cocks making an imprint. She looked still emotionally detached, but her financial problems appeared to be in the past, and her acceptance of the crime lords as her lovers seemed to be complete.

He'd done it. He'd really fucking done it, turning the neighborhood princesses into Black cock whores. He poured himself another drink.