The fat fucker must have learned to cover his tracks."I thought for a moment, and said "OK, here's what we're going to do. Leave him catatonic, and wr...p him in a sheet. Make sure he doesn't suffocate, though. We'll have him taken to the castle like he's dead. Ramus won't know we discovered his plan, so that will make my visit a bit more of a surprise."I cut off the protests with a glance. "That asshole has gone too far", I growled. "It's bad enough he tried to kill me. He endangered my family,. ”Brett interrupted, asking, “Are you upset with me for playing with your hair?”“No, Brett. Don’t you see? If anything, I had the opposite reaction, although I had already determined to bring this up with the whole group before you drove me out of my mind.”Heather asked, “Did you say you played with her hair?” When he nodded, she asked, “Softly and ... sort of ... lovingly?” When he nodded again, she asked, “Are you still a virgin after that?”The Go5 and Meka erupted in laughter. The rest looked. I licked my lips and he must have noticed because he reached down to his groin and began rubbing his dick through his shorts. It amazed me that he could do that and then start and continue a conversation with no problem."So why are you dating Mallory if you're gay, El?" Because I do really like her. It's hard to explain, Justin. I like the relationship, just not the sex with a girl thing." My eyes never left his groin and I could feel my own throb as his dick became harder. "So you're gay. It was hard. She almost fell a couple of time. But then she began liking the way that her ass naturally swayed back and forth as she walked. She thought it was naughty and realized why Black men liked to have white sluts wear high heels.Quanesha called a halt and said that Black Daddy would be coming into the room to continue the discussion from last night. She felt Quanesha pushing her down to her knees explaining that white sluts must always kneel when Black Daddy entered their room. After.