I cared about results.I ducked out of work in order to take care of this for Master. He had told me he wanted me to trust myself and to help him manag... his slaves. Although he had such a sweet heart trying to craft his rules to make me who I was no longer, none of it actually worked the way he expected. Master wanted me to act more like my old self for most of the time, and I was happy to do so for him. It made him happy for me to pretend to enjoy the things I used to enjoy and to take care of. Arthur goes to bed in our guest bedroom. I wake up at 1:15 notice my wife is still awake, we talk, both agree Arthur is a good man, class act. I look at my wife tell her I knew she'd be able to tell if a black man was a great guy who she'd let him impregnate her, asked her if she wanted to go and be with Arthur, she said she's tired, but would love to make love with him several times while he's here, I said fine, go for it!! Wife and I showered in the morning, wife went to put her clothes on,. It was well known in the medical community that there were certain sexual activities that, if they didn't cause the disease, at least increased the chance that it would occur. These activities were engaged in by groups that were under the PC umbrella, so it was almost criminal to point out that engaging in them increased the chance of getting AIDS. Any who did were attacked as bigots. It became an epidemic. As groups individuated and kept others out, more and more of these diseases cropped up.. ” Barb knew soccer, how to make the girls exert themselves and love it. She, herself, could drop a corner kick five feet from the net.Her assistant wasn’t as qualified, but was happy to help, cheering the girls on, reminding them to stay inbounds, talking up tournaments.“Not until you see the ball in the air,” I’d say about a crossover, hoping they thought I’d known that before hearing Barb say it.Win or lose, our girls were learning about working hard, thinking ahead, seeing themselves as.