Mein Vater gehörte nicht gerade zu den intelligentesten Menschen dieses Planeten, aber er verstand dennoch es auf seine Art und Weise mich zu erziehe.... Er liebte meine Mutter über alles und hörte wohl nie auf, sie zu lieben.Die Intelligenz habe ich im Übrigen von meiner Mutter vererbt bekommen. Sie wollte Lehrerin werden, wurde dann aber mit mir Schwanger und das Resultat dessen kennt ihr ja…Mein Vater war Hausmeister eines Krankenhauses und musste ständig irgendetwas reparieren oder putzen.. At first I wasn’t sure what it could be, so I decided to investigate. It seemed to be coming from a thicker patch of woodland, and treading very softly so as not to disturb the animal that was making the sounds, I approached, and carefully pushed my way through the young saplings and low bushes. The noises were now louder, but still a distance away. They were a mixture of low moans, punctuated by short gasps, which I could really not place. No badger or fox made that kind of sound, at least. . The camera was now focusing on the young Negro woman's sensual face. Her features seemed almost slack, her pink tongue moistening lush, full lips as she looked down at herself in the gossamer covering and then longingly at the cool, refreshing stream nearby. The youthful audience could almost hear the thoughts in her head as the girl pondered whether or not she should take a dip in the water. There was another moment of indecision, and then her mind was seemingly made up. She slowly began to. And a year from now, if things go the way we planned, we’ll be together.”“And until then? No sex?”“Correct.”“Then you won’t feel guilty fooling around some. Good.”“I don’t know if I’d go that far, but it does make it somewhat less of an issue, I guess.”“Laura was good for you. Kathy will be good for you. And so will Joyce. Well, assuming you’re still going to do that.”“Probably, yeah.”“So, is Kara still your girlfriend?”“I think she thinks she is, or at least we have a commitment to be together.