I'm your step-brother." My step-brother? I've got a freekin honkey for a step-brother?" Uh, yea, I guess so." Well white boy, get those pitiful eyes o...f me and your tongue back inside your mouth cuz you ain't getting nowhere near this black woman."I was taken aback by her racial remarks and said so. "Well who in the hell did you expect to meet you, after all, my mother's white too!" I avoided the answering her comment about my ogling and I turned and walked down toward the baggage carousel,. With a look of guilt, she said, “Yes,” and then lowered her eyes. “Have you?” When she glanced up there was hope in her eyes. When Adrianna shook her head, no Gloria went on, “Do you ... do you think I’m terrible?”Adrianna’s answer was silent but graphic. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and, like Gloria, pulled it open. Reaching behind her back she unhooked her bra and then let it fall to bare her breasts. Standing, she clasped Gloria’s hands in hers and pulled her to her feet. As she hugged. Everything would have been fine, she could have calmed herself down like always if Roach had not made her play with herself all through Algebra. She had barely sat down, her spot still somewhat shielded by Roach, Dave and Scott’s seats, when he had motioned for her to begin to play. For whatever reason, possibly because they had just seen her naked and modeling in the last class, being subtle was not in the cards, and he had kept insisting she part her robe farther and farther, until any. Her eyes slowly opened, and she seemed to assess my intentions. ‘I’m Alexandra.’ She told me. ‘Are you here alone?’ I asked. Her eyes lowered, and she didn’t answer me. ‘Black Mercedes is yours?’ I asked, sure I missed a pronoun in there. Alexandra’s eyes shot back up to me, and the fear returned. ‘We need to move. I carry you?’ I asked. Alexandra recoiled from me, but stopped when her back hit the rock, knocking the light over, and we were once again in darkness. I heard a whimper from.