"Well, I suppose it's my fault you're like this," she said finally. "Probably hard to run back to your car like that." For sure," I responded."If you ...ant, you can just whip it out and jack off right here, I won't mind." There was a slight, nervous shake in her voice as she talked. "I don't know why you didn't take care of that thing back at the other spot." She crossed her arms over her chest uncertainly, and our eyes met. Her pretty face betrayed neither a hint of a smile of amusement nor a. Was the reason that she couldn’t decide to meet her Daddy was because he was Black?! She was horrified to think that maybe she was a racist like her Tricia’s father. But she had let a white guy rape her and didn’t tell. Would she have told the police if a Black guy raped her? Was she reluctant to meet her Daddy because she was white and had a racist fear of Black men. Then she thought about what she had been taught in school about slavery and the requirement for white people like her to pay. The response left David nonplussed. She was being nice! The woman, who he most frequently thought of as a witch, actually spoke to him pleasantly! That could only mean that Lisa had not told her about catching David and Patty together. This was good."Yes, if I may please," David said. There was no reason to get on Valerie's bad side so being extra nice could only help, David figured."Hello David, you lying, cheating, back-stabbing, SON OF A BITCH!" Lisa was screaming when she finished and. Sir? "You don't know? Since the power of speech has failed you, we'll just have to rely on demonstration, now won't we? Lean forward, please" Her breasts pressed into the carpet, she strained her bottom upward."Push up for me a little more...that's it; push and spread like we've practiced... knees a bit apart"And to me, my neighbor directed. . ."come take a look at this little slut. She really just likes to be gaped atand handled...isn't that right?" I do like to be..." she paused and gave a.