"I’m going to miss you and Roberto."Sounding hurt, "That’s sweet of you, Rachel." Sonya, what’s wrong." Roberto wants me to move in with him." W...y is that bad?" He hasn’t even proposed to me yet." Oh." I don’t think I could say no to him if I lived with him." Sean doesn’t pressure me at all." You have a good man." So do you." I look forward to living with Roberto, but we need to get married. And I don’t want to pressure him either." Talk to him. Talk with him, without making demands." Oh my!. Hi... is everything okay?" As she asked the question, she realized she hadn't put her shirt back on, so she was just wearing her white shorts and a white lace bra. Before she had the chance to be embarrassed, Eric grabbed her and met her lips with his. Normally, Kara would fight off a drunk friend making a move on her, but this kiss felt different. It felt right. She put her arms around his waist and backed up. Eric continued to kiss her, nibbling on her lower lip, sending tingles down to her. "Miss, um…being a good church girl, I've been given an opportunity to do something at church that not just anyone can do. I was chosen for something special by the Priest. One of the Nuns's suggested me as a candidate along with one of my girlfriends." Oh really, that is very exciting for you both. May I ask what exactly it is? I ask because it looks like it involves you getting undressed." I asked. She looked down and blushed bright red seeing the white stains and incorrect buttoning."I cannot. "You white bitches come strutting onto our ground thinking you are something special, like your the queen of Sheba." No ... please don't," you remain struggling, twisting and turning, in a vain effort to avoid the black hands crudely fondling your beautiful body."Yea," I continue, "you all flaunt your white asses and look down your noses at us niggers like we still are your slaves." She does have a bodacious ghetto ass," someone announces as others clamor their approval."Let's see if see knows.