“Kids are resilient, Sara will bounce back,” I said, with more confidence than I felt.“Are you going to tell Blake what they are doing?” He as...ed.“Yup, the kid is 12 years old now, if nothing else this is a good lesson for him about consequences,” I replied, “How about you? Are you going to tell Sara?”“Yeah, I feel the same way you do. I am not going to shield Becky from Sara’s wrath either. Sara can choose to have a relationship with the cheating cunt or not. I’m not going to run Becky down. Someone found out I was queer and leaked it online. Now I’ve got tons of groups discussing my sexual life online. Why is America obsessed with Black female sexuality? I’m just a Haitian chick from Canada who likes women, thank you very much. I’m not some exotic species. I’m not that unusual. I’m a human being. Now, I’ve never exactly been closeted. My parents have known that I was queer before I even came close to figuring it out myself. And they’re okay with it, for the most part. I don’t hide. She sits very carefully making sure her dress has her covered and I try not to stare. We make small talk, fami!y, gardening, friends etc. She has now finished her drink and I get up to get her another, which I double up the gin, when I come back to give it to her I can't help but bend over and kiss her full on her lips. She returned the kiss, this time with passion and when I pry myself from her delicious lips she's breathless and her eyes have slightly glazed. Still trying my best to just be. ”“Well, I’m supposed to be flying a drone, right?” Mac nodded, and Chris continued. “How long are the missions? I’m used to playing for several hours at a time, more than just one or two. You can’t expect somebody to sit in a chair and not move for that long. So, you gotta have some kind of rig that you can pick up and move around. Didn’t the other testers ever mention that?”“As a matter of fact they didn’t.”“Hmmf. Must be robots from the Chair Force then. Even airplane pilots have to get up.