I saw him last time a week ago (as i said, i have been busy with the Pride tourism). I could smell he is seeing someone or at least he likes someone.S... yesterday i went to the Pride parade with Sarah and few other friends. We were marching and partying. My friend Javier was there, he is a 40 year old super-funny guy from Seville. He is ugly as fuck but one of the greatest friends i have here. Javier and me were talking Spanish and we noticed a very young boy staring at us, looking latino: brown. Others were educational videos with slogans like ''breed right, breed white'' and the general benefits of being knocked up by white men as well as recommended prep for the first time. Apparently there were many help forums online and optional classes at school for Japanese girls who might be struggling to accept white supremacy. The screens took special note many times of females who might have taken a nip cock and wrongly assumed a white one would be similar, this assumption made for a high. I never tell anybody anything if I don’t have to. You two are one big exception to my rule in that regard,” I said.“Okay, Dad. Maybe that would be best. Otherwise the questions would never end,” said Tina.“Yes, I agree,” said Ronald.The kids and I talked some more, mostly about the apartment building and the costs and other stuff relating to it. The good news was that they listened to me. And then they cut country and went home.“Let’s go upstairs and have a little hoochy-coo before the kids. She was embarrassed. ‘You don’t want me to touch you?’ I asked, tilting her chin back up to look at me. Her cheeks flared an even brighter red. God, it was so cute. ‘Did I hear that right?’ She nodded. ‘That’s what the article said I was supposed to say.’ She whispered. She looked so upset she was going to cry. ‘I see.’ I said softly. I kissed her gently. Her lips trembled under mine. ‘I’ll do my best to follow the rules.’ I said. Even if it kills me. ‘Really?’ She asked. ‘Your not mad?’ .