‘No, please! I don’t need a drink!’ I was horrified that anyone would see me in my debauched state. We drove back to the luxury hotel, and they...led me by the leash to the posh cocktail lounge, which was filled with couples and guys watching the game. Halftime was starting to wrap up, and Charles said, ‘Good timing, we’ve got time for one drink’. Everyone stared as we walked in, and I was afraid the bartender would call security and have me thrown out, since I looked like a well used. Danny was already in the pool when I got there and I jumped into pool with him. We swam about for a few minutes and Danny asked if I wanted to play Marco Polo."Sure". During my turn, as I Marco Poloed. I felt my speedo yanked down and pulled from my feet. Eyes wide open, "what are you doing" I yelled. "I saw you watching me yesterday"Danny whispered. He held up my speedo and asked if I wanted them back. He walked towards me with them leading the way. When he got within an arms length he threw. I saw Faith standing alone smoking a joint angrily looking into the night. Tears we welling up in her eyes, but there was so much rage in them. I slipped out of Chets arms reluctantly and moved towards my best friend. Faith&hellip,, I softly said Dont, she just bit back, the tears in her eyes I reached out, Faith.. Dont dont dont I grabbed her, and she slapped back at my arms. So I gripped her firmly and she struggled trying to get me off. She was all but hyperventilating. But then I grabbed. Mara was very determined to oppose racism wherever it was. She knew a considerable amount about the subject. It was interesting to me. I learned a lot about the history of Africans, and the despicable things whites had done to them for many centuries. For Mara, having an African man's baby (or even many such c***dren) was the one, perfect solution to combating racism. As long as 'whites' had 'white' babies, and blacks had black babies, the races would forever be separated. There was no such.