‘You do indeed have a knack of acquiring allies from the oddest of places.’ He said with a curious smile as he looked at the ladies standing there...around me. ‘You must tell me your secret sometime. That is, if we can find some way to settle this troublesome matter peacefully. Indeed you are a most curious fellow, you might have some merit after all.’ He said with a warm smile and a light chuckle. ‘I have tried to conduct myself in the best way I knew how. I tried to show your people that I was. Divorced, and a closet gay sissy. I always have been.I cant start from the begining cuz of the u******e thing so Ill start on my 18th birthday.I went to school for half days, then work for the other half. every day I would stop at home; while my parents were at work, and jack off.but not like most boys. most boys would blow their load, wipe it up and be done. That was fine at first but I wanted to be as perverted as I could with my hour of total privacy. See back then, growing up in a small. “No, get in my bed,” she said, adding, “and take off your bottoms.” I complied and suddenly she turned off the light and got in bed with me.It was pitch black. She pulled me on top of her. My face was at her breasts which were bare. I took a nipple in my mouth and she put her hands on the back of my head. I could feel my legs between hers. After a time she pulled me up a little and I felt my dick touch her pussy. I remembered that first time as clear as if it had happened yesterday. . Don't hurt me."A very angry gangster, dressed in an old fashion suit and sunglasses, stood up and slapped her across the face. ?We can? You ever think you can ever tell a black man what to do, you're a worthless little honkey trick,? the suited man scolded with a still raised fist. ?You don't even have the right to talk to us. Niggas, don't give this white she-devil the satisfaction of a fuck. I say we give her a proper beat down and dump the body some where.?Margo wasn't sure if she was going.