I got interviewed by Dave Campbell’s Texas Football podcast yesterday before the Cowboys game. They said it would be up for today. I haven’t had a...chance to listen to it. Is it up yet?”“Oh yeah, it’s up. It’s pretty cool and all, but that’s not what’s got tensions rising in the room. They all wanna know what your next step will be.” Johnnie noted Tim’s confused look. “It’s in the comments section and, apparently, our friend from Judson had something to say.” They both got their respective. By this time she’d moved away from her hippy, smelly white guys and moved on to black men. She was inspired by a book she read that the only way to end racism was to end the races themselves. Thus we all had a responsibility to mate with someone from another race and after a few generations we’d all have just ‘fucked ourselves brown’. She had a whole plan worked out and there were three African-American men that she dated. These relationships were more like interviewing subjects for a. And if it pleases you, it will please me.”“From now on I don’t plan to ever wear any clothes at home, even if we have company. I don’t really care who sees me naked or how many people see me naked. I am not embarrassed to be naked. If it were legal to walk around in public naked, I would only wear clothes when it’s too cold out. In fact, I don’t intend to wear a bra or panties under my clothes unless I really have to. I don’t care if someone sees my pointy nipples jiggling around as I walk. “Get on my chest, careful not to sit too hard, and use a fucking motion between my tits.”“There, you got it. You might not have any juice left, but this is how to do it. Oh, speed up a little honey. Let me squish my tits together. Oh yeah ... keep going, keep going?”I came all over her tits and mouth. She eagerly licked it all up like a kitty cat.I climbed off her and gave her one more lingering kiss, put on my clothes and left her alone.There was a note on my door,“Back at three pm, it’s my.