More and more I'm seeing young girls hand in hand with a black k**. See a lot of bi-racial k**s too. So it's not like the big taboo it used to be.[B...b] Spent the day at the mall the other day. Saw lots of the same including one young white couple with a black c***d with them. When I saw the young girls, I was thinking of how much I would like to see my daughter doing the same thing, when I saw the young couple I was thinking about how much I would like that to happen to my wife too. [John]. I'm home, with a good movie and a bowl of popcorn. "I've got a package coming, will you be in?" my flatmate Jess chirped this morning as she skipped out of the door. She'd left in a buoyant mood today, more than usual.The doorbell rings.The delivery guy gets my signature and hands me a brown parcel, about the size of a big book, but much lighter. The label reads "Miss Jessica Burton". I toss it on to the dining table and smile as I think of Jess' mood this morning as she left.Settling back down. Ann, so prim and proper, had a lurid sense of humor. It was obvious that some of Lord Billingsly had affected his wife's behavior."She's a healthy one," Alexis covered her bare breast."Formidable on the battlefield and in the bed," Ann smiled."At least I have two things that I'm good at," she replied.Word had reached the Billingsly realm that King Offa was dead. Murdered by his wife, Cynethryth. Instead of rejoicing, there was concern. If was as ifBillingsly was comfortable with the devil he. I fight the haze and begin to wash. A slight sigh crosses my lips as theunderstanding of what is to come sinks in further. Apple shampoo, Master's favorite. "I've always been pleased with theaffect it has on his girls hair." Then my body, wash, then shave, newrazor, special scents to rub into my body. Master desires all. The look, emotion,smells. All the senses need to work in symphony; his voice is in my ear. "SoonMaster...soon." I let my hands roam for a frozen moment. My eyes shut, the hands.