Terri's Story
'Daddy was right, New York is an evil place,' thought Terri Spalding as the taxi squeeled to a halt at JFK airport.
Terri was the smart one. The other girls were dumb hicks. Weird things had been happening since the girls arrived in New York City. These black men were all too huge and the other girls were all acting like bitches in heat around them. It was too hard to believe they'd all sleep with black men, maybe Kim the slut, but not Michelle. Michelle was a huge bigot, yet Terri had caught her in the shower getting the crap fucked out of her by a black man with the biggest cock Terri had ever seen. Terri had been shocked at first, but then her finger found its way down between her legs and she found herself wanting to be the one getting fucked by that big black cock. The black guy had asked her to join them and Terri had actually considered it before coming to her senses and fleeing the room. She quickly packed her bags and called a taxi.
Terri purchased a ticket and put it on her dad's credit card. She was a little miffed that her flight didn't leave for another four hours, but then Idaho wasn't exactly a popular destination. After looking around several aiport stores, Terri settled down at her gate for the long wait.
She had been seated only a few minutes when she noticed the black men. They stood out like a couple of sore thumbs, each towering over the rest of the crowd by at least a head's length. They were a mismatched pair, one wore an expensive well-tailored suit, the other looked like a street thug. They were heading straight for her gate. In the distance, behind the two men were two more black men. These two split up and began walking on opposite sides of the aisle. They were scanning the crowd looking for something.
Terri felt her heart rate increase as the first two men closed on her gate. Were they looking for her? What exactly was going on here? There were plenty of other black men in the crowd, but they didn't present the same aura of power that these four did. The same aura that Solomon gave off, Tyrone, Latrell, and the night guard. The crowd parted around the two men, many of the men and women staring at the men as they passed. The women's stares seemed to linger...
Terri was suddenly certain they were looking for her. She stood up and grabbed her bag. There was one place they couldn't go. Luckily, there was a restroom close by and she headed straight for it, not glancing at the men, hopng they wouldn't see her.
Terri ducked into the room. It was crowded this time of day. She walked up to the sink and splashed water on her face. She glanced at her reflection and couldn't help but smile at herself. She was a classic American beauty. High cheek bones, shoulder-length blonde hair, and peircing blue eyes. Her body was as impressive as her face. She had long legs, a thin waist, full hips and breasts. She easily could have won the Miss Teen Idaho crown, but for the fact that she wasn't the least bit talented. That she had placed in the top ten said a lot about how far her looks could carry her.
Terri had been in the restroom for about fifteen minutes when she figured the men would have moved on by know. She grabbed her bag and walked over to the door slowly opening it. Two black faces grinned at her from the wall across the aisle. She slammed the door, quickly hiding in the bathroom stall.
Terri held her legs to her chest and rocked on the toilet trying hard not to cry. She was relieved that she wasn't paranoid, but now she was really starting to get scared.
Terri waited for a half hour before opening the stall and walking back to the sink. She was startled to find that the restroom had completely emptied out. As she looked at hersef in the mirror again, the restroom door slowly opened. Terri held her breath releasing it when a short attractive woman walked in. The woman smiled at her then entered a stall. Terri looked back at her reflection. She splashed some more water on her face, noticing that her hands were shaking.
"Are you ok?"
Terri looked up. The woman had finished in the stall and was washing her hands next to her.
"I'm fine, thanks."
"You sure?" asked the woman. "You can talk to me. I'm a cop." The woman reached in her purse and pulled out a badge.
Terri felt a surge of hope when she saw the badge. "I-I think I'm being followed."
"By whom? Miss?"
"Spalding, Terri Spalding," she said. "There's four big black men out there."
"And why are these men looking for you?"
"I don't know," said Terri crying.
"I can't exactly arrest them if you don't know why they're following you," said the cop. "If you want to point out the men, I'll ask them some questions."
"Two of the men were standing right outside the door," said Terri.
"I did see them when I came in here. They were pretty hard to miss. I'll be right back." The cop left the restroom returning a few minutes later. "Well they say their waiting for a friends plane to arrive and they grew quite indignant when I asked them if they were following you. I'm afraid there's nothing I can do. They havn't broken any laws."
The cop turned to leave. "Please don't leave me alone with them," pleaded Terri. "I know they're looking for me. I can't hide in the bathroom forever."
The cop hesitated at the door. "Well if your that scared, I guess you can come with me."
Terri was delighted and followed the cop out the door. The two black men gave her cold stares as the two women passed them. Terri could feel their eyes boring into her back as they walked past the two men.
They had made it to the parking garage when Terri asked, "Where are we going?"
"To a motel near the airport. The police keep a room available for use. You looked like you could use some rest."
"My plane leaves in a little over three hours."
"I'll make sure your back here in plenty of time for your flight. I'm officer DeSabitini. You can call me Angela."
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"Thirsty?"
"Sure," replied Terri looking around the inside of Angela's beamer. It was a gorgeous car. The cop handed her a container of bottled water and she took a big gulp. She hadn't realized just how thirsty she was. Terri took another sip, thankful it was bottled water. She didn't drink tap water.
"Let me have a sip," said the cop, taking the bottle from her and swallowing some herself. The trip to the motel was only a few minutes. They pulled up to a room and Angela pulled a key out of her pocket, putting it in a door. They went inside the room and Angela flipped on the lights, revealing a large king-sized bed.
