Ashira nodded, feeling Jake’s eyes on her and shivered. ‘You usually aren’t such a klutz, are you sure you’re okay?’ Mark asked. Ashira blus...ed but nodded. ‘It’s a little embarrassing, but I can’t see my feet,’ Ashira admitted. Mark grinned and led Ashira by her elbow back to the main table. ‘I’ll serve the cake, you sit,’ Mark said. Jake wrapped an arm around Ashira’s waist possessively. He felt more comfortable with Mark around, but part of him still feared he would want Ashira and Serenity. They went back later for his report. He had a stern look on his face as they sat opposite him. 'Well, it looks like the rabbit died.' His pronouncement meant that Marlene was pregnant. Do you know what that means, Debbie?"Recognition sank in. "Daddy" she screamed and jumped into Rose's lap, kissing and hugging her neck."No, sweetie, I am your sire, but I prefer you call me mom. I would like it if both of you call me mom. I've been so ashamed that we didn't tell you sooner, but it was your. I’m pretty sure Fathiyah’s father was more incensed by the fact that a Black man was dating his Arab daughter than by the fact that I am not Muslim. Let me clarify things a bit for you, ladies and gentlemen. I’ve got Somali Muslim friends back in Ottawa. My Somali friend Abdirahman told me that the last time he tried dating a Tunisian Muslim lady, her father also got really mad and they eventually split up. Now, since both Abdirahman and his lady friend are Muslims, what’s the problem? Racism.. The satin felt so sensual against my skin.I tried to remember how i got here. as i stared at the woman in front of me straining to see against the light.the night before i had gone drinking and met a girl she was hot and asked to go to my place i figured it was my lucky night. on the cab ride back we started kissing heavely. she was agressive and it had me hard as a rock.normally im too shy to do stuff in front of strangers but when she grab my cock out she took it in her mouth i had no time to.