exciting at the same time. The queen has become a willing sex slave to a highly imaginative master, and never has she felt herself so much awoman as now. In one of their private moments, Helen had confided some of her unrealized fantasies to Tyrone. One of these related to having sex with a black man, something that she had thought about for years, but had obviously never done. Tyrone was fascinated with the concept, but decided it needed expanding upon. He knew of a black couple, professionals, intelligent, and interested themselves in swinging. He arranged the meeting. The two of them, Helen and Tyrone went to the apartment where the black couple, George and Grace, lived. Tyrone had told her that these two were middle aged -perhaps late 30s or early 40s, and quite attractive. He was a physician, she a clinical psychologist and, according to Tyrone, the least inhibited person that he knew. The prearranged plan was simplicity indeed. The two women would play with each other while the men watched. And when all were ready, they would simply swap...that is, Helen with George and Grace with Tyrone. The apartment was large, furnished well and with taste- obviously the home of a successful couple. Tyrone had instructed Helen to bring along baby-doll nightie and bikini panties. Grace was already dressed that way, a short, extremely attractive, curvaceous lady, golden brown in shade, with an exotic figure, short, curly black hair, a large red mouth, a dashing pink tongue, huge dark flashing eyes, and an entirely winsome expression. She appeared to be sex personified. Helen liked her immediately.