A pussy that I had only seen in photos... the skinny lips, bare and perfectly moist... perfectly sitting tight against one another while discreetly hi...ing a glorious heavenly gate behind... all towered over by a luscious clit... a clit whose desires were now clearly apparent as it appeared plump and visible… for some long moments all she felt was my heavy breathing lightly brushing her slit... but such close proximity was simply irresistible... her urge to push herself back was inevitable.... I was beginning to hate him and hate myself even more. The American chop suey was too sweet and I drowned it in a copious amount of Vinegar, attempting to vainly preserve what I had lost forever.We reached home and I told him that he can sleep in my brother’s room. He tried to apologize again and held me in an embrace. It was clear to him that I had cried a lot and was still feeling guilty.He promised that it would be our “secret for life” and he would always be there for me. He even went on to. " I said."No it's not; it's just that we didn't have an available brain to put into her body. That is until now. We're preparing her body for the transplant tomorrow," said Mom."Where is the brain from? And why did you keep the body here? Can I help in any way?" I asked."The brai is from an eight-year-old girl from Texas, she was the same age as the girl we have here. We kept the body here for observation and study. We were trying to figure out how to prevent some of the issues you had." Mom. " I don't know why that got me so angry so fast but I try to reign it in. "You ain't got ta worry 'bout that ownership thing with me; we ain't own no slaves. Not e'vy white guy wanna play plantation. An', Hell, even Alex ain't ma slave." I think you need to let go of my arm." I let her go. "I don't have a problem with you being white. If anything, I have a problem with you being 18. You are too young to think. You said your family has owned land in southern VA for close to two hundred years but.