“I thought I was only one-eighth white.”“Well, some of that comes from Malcolm via Mabel,” Felicia said. “There must be other white ancestor... I haven’t located yet. I haven’t traced down every branch and leaf of our family tree.”“And, mine says I’m twelve percent black,” Kit exclaimed.“That means we have undiscovered black ancestors in your tree. You know what it also means?”“What?”“That if you had lived in the days of Jim Crow, and someone found out — you, Kit, would be riding in the back of. The meatloaf was fine but if the truth was known, I hardly tasted it. Then when I realized my ignoring you had hurt you, I felt like I was going to die. I couldn't sleep last night thinking about you and wondering how you felt."She just hugged me tighter and tighter during my rambling explanation. At the point I started to repeat myself for the third time she interrupted and simply said, "Joe, I love you too."Of course after she said that I couldn't think of anything else to say so I wisely. I always wear high heels and tonight it was a black strappy pair.My garter belt was visible through my sheer dress.I texted Mac with "Give me a text when you're outside and I'll come out and we can go straight to mine and I can try your cock out for size!! Don’t worry James is fine with it!"I'd only just pressed send when my phone rang."Your carriage awaits Madam!" Said Mac.Hanging up my phone I picked my coat off the back of the barstool, gave Hubby a peck on the cheek and whispered that I. I walked off into the distance enjoying the freedom of being back to nature and the fact my dirty mother was somewhere naked too. Soon I entered a wooded area and I heard the faint sounds of a woman groaning with pleasure. I crept closer as quietly as I could.As I peered through the bushes, I hoped to see my mother getting that juicy twat of hers fucked but instead it was a young couple banging away with the guy on top. I was disappointed but stayed to watch that lucky bastard thrust into his.