The Grey Door
Introduction
"You take it easy, let me get the door for you." Jane opened the door, patiently waiting as the black woman, still sniffing, left her office. After she closed it, she stood there for a few moments, her hand pressed against it, her head bowed, eyes closed tight trying to center herself. Taking a deep breath and slowly blowing it, she returned to her seat, she gazed at the chair that the woman, Jada, had recently vacated, tapping the desk irritably with her right index finger. It had taken all her effort to appear sympathetic and understanding, to hug her when she began crying… not to reach across the desk and slap her! Did the stupid bitch expect her to do… that? After taking another deep breath and slowly exhaling, Jane picked up her phone. She selected a number from her contacts and waited for someone to answer.Introduction
"Hey, girlfriend."
"Hey Tracy, how are they hanging?"
"Well, considering I’ve been examining white guys for the last… christ hour, they have been small, wrinkled, lopsided… hell, the last guy I had, I kid you not, I could hold his little dicklet and tiny balls in the palm of my hand."
"I bet you wanted to do something naughty."
"Maybe."
"Tell me. You know you want to."
"I wanted to squeeze them tightly."
"Oh yes! Crush those pathetic nuts!"
"Yes, crushing would be good."
"Something more?"
"I’d rip them off! Balls, dick, all and toss them out my window while watching the pathetic loser bleed to death!"
Imagining this, Jane began laughing uncontrollably, joined by her friend on the other end of the line. After what must have been at least a minute, she was able to calm herself down. "God, I needed that. Especially after the meeting I just had."
"Tell me about it."
Taking a deep sigh, "A woman named Jada Davidson just asked me if she could have an abortion."
"Shondra is she by any chance?"
"Yep. She told me her husband was violent and abusive. There were bruises and signs of strangulation, mostly covered, on her face and neck and she showed me more on her body. She described the sex as “semi-consensual at best. He has told her once she gives him a son, she will be of no more use to him, and even if he doesn’t kill her, she found out it was a boy and doesn’t want to bring him into the world if there is any chance he will turn out like his father."
"That’s terrible, That’s… I don’t have words to say how appalled I am!"
"I know, right?"
"She wants you to kill, to potential butcher, a black baby?"
"Well, no one said this job was going to be enjoyable all the time."
"Doesn’t she know what kind of clinic you run?"
"Unfortunately, we can’t come right out and say it, believe me, I would like nothing better than to hang a sign from our door, “White mistakes only” but I can’t. We try and be as clear as we can in the advertising, having only white couples, but we can’t be any clearer than that."
"The Black World Order can’t get here quick enough."
"Have faith sister, you and I along with so many others are helping to pave the way for our future Masters."
"God, I hope so, anyway, what did you say?"
Jane smiled, I told her we were very busy and wouldn’t be able to fit her in for a couple of weeks.
"Smart, I take it you have a plan for when those two weeks are over?"
"That’s when you come in, her husband’s name is Tyrese Davidson. I asked her, as subtly as I could, if he was healthy down there?"
She said, he had so many women he was constantly worried about catching something.
"A violent, potentially homicidal, dominant alpha who sleeps with whoever he wants. I’m liking this guy more every second."
"You and me both, anyway, she said, he has regular check-ups, and since you guys run the largest outfit in the area…"
"You want me to send you his details."
"You got it, just the bullet points, Length, girth, scrotum size that sort of thing."
"It may take me a bit to track down that info, but anything for you doll, What will the info tell you?"
"Well, depending on his size, whether or not I inform him of what his wife is doing, I am sure he will want to have a frank discussion with her."
"Ha! I’ll say, but what if the “discussion” makes her lose the baby?"
"Well, in that case, I will let him know that there are a lot of white women in this clinic who would be extremely happy to open their legs and wombs to replace him."
"Don’t forget me and my girls, we’re just as big black cock sluts as you are."
Pause
"But, uh, what if she still goes through with it?"
Jane thought for a second then smiled, "Then I’ll give him the name and address of the pathetic white boi I get to perform the procedure if he wants to seek, recompense."
"That would be sooo hot, ask him if he and his buddies want a cheer squad there for encouragement?"
"You mean apart from his mother and sisters?"
"Yeah. It will be good for them that Tyrese and his boys will be there. They will probably have a son and brother to replace them and probably a husband."
"Oooh, you are so naughty, but your right, a black baby is worthy of at least two white losers, Hell, I might send them to his place even if she doesn’t get an abortion."
The two laughed for a bit, "Well, you certainly sound happier now."
"I am, I just have five more meetings today, all with white pregos."
"Do you think any of them will be candidates for the “special room”?"
"I hope they all are, but I have to be careful, at least for now."
"I understand, if you need me to vet any of them, just send them around. I loved my experience there, Hell, if I hadn’t gone into that room, I wouldn’t be the woman I am today and that’s meant to be a selling point?"
"Hey!"
"Just kidding,"
"Thanks, I may take you up on that. anyway, I think the first will be here soon, so see ya, slut."
"Back at ya, bitch." <click>
