.. long and red, really well done. But the nail on the index finger of her right hand is cut short and painted this bluish purple. I don't know why sh...'d do that. Maybe she does it to get attention? If so, mission accomplished.I saw that Natalia woman again today, in the cafeteria over lunch. I invited her to sit with me, but she said she'd be eating at her desk and working through lunch. That's smart of her... it's always a good idea to make a good impression.Natalia passed though the call. I left the fishnet stockings on, and teamed them with heels, it with a thong and matching bra. I decided against wearing a top. I have a nice warm and long parka coat that would cover me up respectfully on my way there, and I could always keep it on if things didn't turn out as I planned.And off I head to his, fulfilling my own fantasy of turning up at a man's house in nothing but a coat and underwear, and I was prepared to get my revenge for the time he pounced on me. When I got to his, he. She got real huffy when I told her I was trying to improve myself by learning something but she wouldn't know anything about doing something like that.So, I learned about Watts. It was a real poor section of Los Angeles and they did have almost a week of riots. And Rosa Parks had refused to move out of the white people's seats on a bus. The lunch counter sit-in was a protest because black people weren't allowed to order food at Woolworth's. And those same people who protested were served at. Hank and Mildred had always been nice to me and always seemed to have a free moment for me, which made me feel important. My visits to Hank and Mildreds front porch had gotten strange when Hank started letting his dick hang out of the leg of his shorts. After a few times of this, Hank and Mildred took advantage of my innocence and dependence on their approval and at the tender age of 7, I got my first load of cum in my mouth. The day that Hank had put his fat purple cock head into my mouth, he.