"I haven't had any since yesterday morning." Her blue eyes melted me when she looked up and smiled.Just as she was enjoying her coffee, Leon came back... "I'm off, man. Thanks again for the food." He handed me a card. "That's my cell phone. If you're ever in Detroit and want to go to a game, call me. I can get you fed and a good ticket." Thanks. Hell, man, I might just come up to see if you're telling the truth. Lotsa black folks brag." Some of us got a lot to brag about, whitey."We did a kind of. I could not texted back, because my phone batteries suddenly went dead. But then I left my office early and rushed to the garage before anything could happen.When I walked in through the office door of the garage, the manager looked at me with those eyes that told me I was too late without saying a word…I went ahead and as I got to the half-glass door leading into the garage area, I saw my delicate sexy wife on all fours, naked, covered in sweat and grease while the main mechanic Jimmy had his. I know I’m probably just another slut to you, but I feel so close to you...”Dave interrupted, “Don’t run yourself down. You’re a beautiful woman. You enjoy your work, and even better you enjoy sex and being an exhibitionist. You’re not only good at what you do, you’re great. I love you, too. I hold no moral judgment about your overall behavior and lifestyle, although I kind of like it.” He kissed her.“Thank you. You’re so sweet to me. I can see why Alice, Emily, Kat, and Clarisse all love you.. U. S. Grant wuz the Republican Party nominee for president, and one of his campaign aims was ta protect niggers from Southern White persecution. Considerin' what the Democrats had ta offer, I planned ta support Grant.The problem wuz that the Ku Klux Klan wuz alive an' well in Missouri an' tryin' ta keep Grant from bein' elected. Since nearly all nigger men could vote and not all of the White male population could, yet, the KKK wuz tryin' ta intimidate the niggers ta keep them from votin' fer.