STORY 1 - THE EBONY SATISFIER
 "What a day," thought Paula, as she sped down Marine Blvd. on her way to the
bank, "it's just one thing after another!" She knew that she was speeding, but what with
the stop at the bank, grocery shopping, and a visit to the beauty parlor, she would be hard
pressed to make her six o'clock appointment with her husband. Drinks, dinner, and the
opera, if she could just get through the day, she might even get to enjoy the evening! She
wheeled into the bank parking lot and practically ran through the front door and into the
main lobby, and thankfully, for once there wasn't a line, so she went directly to the teller
window and withdrew two hundred fifty dollars. Back in her car, she put the big Caddy
in gear and headed off to the market, paying little attention to what was going on in the
back seat behind her. As she fumbled with the CD player, her blood ran cold when she
glanced into the rear view mirror and was stunned to see a young black male pointing a
gun right at her head! GO TO STORY...
STORY 2 - BLACK AND WHITE
 "Please, Mark, we really need to work out tonight," pleaded Cindy! Mark looked at
the two women and said, "You guys know the rules, the gym closes at ten sharp!" "Just
for a little while," begged Jill?!? Mark, the manager of the Suburban Workout Gym, was
about ready to begin his own workout when these two dingbats showed up just as he was
closing up. "Oh well, come on in, I was just going to work out myself, and I could use a
spotter," he said, giving in to their pleas! Both girls rushed past him and headed for the
locker room to change, and Mark, shaking his head, locked the door and went back into
the gym to start his workout. He was just finishing up his warm ups when the two
women came out of the locker room. Looking them over, Mark had to admit that Cindy
and Jill were two of the best conditioned ladies who used the facility, and they really did
workout, unlike a lot of the other female members, who seemed to use the club as a
social gathering spot rather than a serious workout gym. GO TO STORY...
STORY 3 - WRONG TURN
"Frank, you nitwit," his exasperated wife Millie exclaimed, "you took the wrong turn, now we're hopelessly lost!!!" Frank slowed the big Caddy to a crawl as he tried to make out a street number, but was having no luck staring into the pitch dark! "Now what," Millie groaned, "well, you've done it again, now we're never going to make it to the reception on time, I told you to get directions, but no, you had to try it on your own, now look where we are!!!" "Oh, shut up, Millie," Frank retorted, "don't worry, once I get turned around and back on the main road I'll stop at a service station and get some directions!!!" He pulled the nose of the big car into a dark alley and was just about to put it into reverse, when both doors were flung open and both of them were jerked out of the car and thrown to the ground!!! The two car jackers hopped into the Caddy and calmly drove off, leaving Frank and Millie stunned and dazed in the middle of the dark alley!!! "Are you all right, Mil," Frank asked!!! "Oh, god" she moaned, "it feels like they ripped my arm out of its socket!!!" After helping her to her feet, Frank offered, "We gotta find a phone and call the police, let's go!!!" Just as they were turning to head down the street, a sinister voice from the darkness said, "I don't think you'll be going anywhere for a while," and seconds later, the middle aged white couple was surrounded by a group of young black toughs!!!GO TO STORY...
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