“Oh, you are going to be a fun one, I can tell already.”“So? My condition?”She nodded and got serious. “Do you remember the battle?”I thou...ht for a second, but decided she wanted to know if I had any amnesia. “Yeah, sure. At least until the medic shot me up with something. They were getting ready to transport me, I think. I remember getting shot in the chest, and I had a bullet sticking out of me. Hurt like hell, too.”She relaxed. “Yes, I’ll bet it did! The doctor will give you the details, but. I am a regular guy having a normal size dick but I have a stamina of a bull. Mail me at The heroine of my story is my darling gf her figure is 36 26 36 she is a little short but that makes her assets look huge . She is dusky and has a high sex drive. If any guy sees her will got horny that very instant since she dresses in a revealing way. I call her my big boobs slut. So coming to my story it’s the time we first had sex on the beach in broad daylight. We were dating just for over a month now. I decided to interrogate her. Why did she do it? Ann Brock sneered. She said she wasn’t telling us anything. This time, I smacked the black bitch in the face. She was going to fess up, or else. Ann looked at Arnold, and called him a traitor. He stared at her, stunned. Ann went on. She considered all black men who dated white women to be traitors to the race. Arnold smiled. He told her that he went out with whatever women he found funny, cool and likeable. He avoided dating most of the black. Ron, who’d failed to notice all the attention he and Hermione attracted, did notice Harry’s face as he reached for the sausages, "What?" he asked guiltily."Oh nothing," Harry said mockingly. "It’s just kind of nice not to be the one getting stared at for a change." Ron looked at him stupidly for a second, then looked around, blushing a bit when he realized his hand was still locked in Hermione’s and people were watching them. But Ron surprised them all by bringing Hermione’s hand to his lips.