So how are you today?" I asked."I am good. I do have a few things on for today. We are going to be working on a condo project for that old mill comple.... If I can land that, we will be rolling for sure," he said."Good, then if we need it, I hope we get it. Is there anything I can do?" I asked."No, nothing at all. The keeper of the keys at the Jefferson Hosiery Plant Project is an old friend of mine. If I haven't pissed him off too badly, we should be in the running." Cool, so how do I usually. In fact, he said he didnt blame me. I told him about a job that I heard opening as an assistant to the arson investigator. It was basically in the same line of work, a lot safer, and it would even afford me a pay raise. But the best part was that it offered regular working hours! Chief helped me tailor my ré,sumé, and I submitted my application. When I went for the interview, I was told that my experience level was perfect for the job, enough experience to have a solid understanding. So Big Black Dick in the Hood drove his car to take the goodies to Grandma's house. When he got to Grandma's house he rang the doorbell. "Delivery!" he said. Grandma unlocked the door and said "Come in, Big Black Dick in the Hood !" When Big Black Dick in the Hood walked inside, Grandma was standing right there.Grandma was a older BBW that liked black men, a lot! She was wearing a low-cut nightgown, that was just long enough to cover her cellulite thighs, but too small for her wide, fat butt.. I also know that you had sex with our insurance agent last week and that he fucked you which you liked a lot. Mom does not know about this.I was really surprised how come dad knew about this. ‘Son. When you were having sex i came home that time. I saw you but did not want to stop it least you miss the excitement of sex.’ I did not know what to say. He kissed my forehead and said that it was ok to be bisexual. We are who we are and that we should not be afraid of it. He said that this is his.