One of the life lessons he learned during his one tour in Vietnam, was all races had red blood. A common saying was 'in the foxhole everyone is green ...nd scared'. He also learned that skin color didn't determine if a person was a jerk, or a good guy. The whole race issue became a non-starter with Pete and he looked down on anyone, of any race, that wanted to act like race made a difference.That didn't mean he felt comfortable going into a big, nice house, and sit down to dinner with a bunch of. I asked her if I did it right and she smiled and opened her eyes. Corina said that was the best orgasm I ever gave her and I was wonderful. She finally rolled up and sat there and pulled me up to her and she gave me a fantastic kiss. She told me to fuck her and I said I wanted to wait until tonight in bed so she would be ready to cum again. Corina did a little pout and I said right now I was so worked up I would cum soon as my dick touched her pussy. Corina giggled and said ok and I cuddled up. He breaks necks, backs and throats to get himself out of the trap. He starts working his way back to the other side of the arena. He feels a presence shadowing him. He feels like a deer being shadowed by wolves. There they are he thinks the Brothers Grimm. He remembers their father. They have come after him for revenge. He pulls out two blades that hook around his hand like brass knuckles. He gets in to the middle of the arena and waits for them. The men get closer. Another attacker comes from. After he had made something of himself he would marry her. How effortlessly he could envision her in a wedding gown, her hair pinned up elegantly, her blue eyes sparkling with joy. He would buy her a house somewhere, wherever she wanted, a beautiful home they’d share. Children would naturally follow. They would be beautiful and intelligent like their mother. They would excel in a number of instruments and fill the house with music. How he yearned to be just a few years older so that day could.