It’s more subtle and more refined than in America. The American corporate big-shot doesn’t like Blacks, Asians, Hispanics and other so-called mino...ities but he’ll give the more talented among them decent jobs in order to keep company profits up. The Canadian corporate big-shot is the exact opposite. He’ll give the CEO position to a White guy with only a High School diploma who will definitely take the company downwards and won’t hire the brightest University graduates because they’re not White.. ‘I guess so,’ I smiled. ‘Here. I got you these,’ Jack said, handing me some drink cards. ‘Drinks are on me tonight,’ he grinned. ‘Giving us your unwanted drink cards does not count as shouting us drinks,’ Spencer said. ‘Sure it does.’ Jack shrugged. ‘I gotta go wow everyone again.’ He grinned at me. ‘Enjoy the show!’ ‘We always do, mate,’ Spencer said. We stayed until the end of the band’s last set, which finished after 2 a.m. It had been a fantastic night out. We drank more beer. Spence even. Whatever." Tina absentmindedly bit her nails.They drove on. Tina was thinking she should say something about Anna. She knew it was silly, but she new that bitch hated her too. Herbert was a good boy, kinda dull, but didn't pressure her either. Anything she did made him the happiest sophomore in the world. She liked that kind of compliment."Herbert?" She started."Yes, my bright little garden flower?" He said sincerely."What?" Tina asked startled. Herbert never said anything romantic!"Uh, I. We’re slow and gentle, but the passion is like a wild fire spreading quickly through us. You grab my breasts firmly, squeezing them between your powerful fingers as I ride you. You knead into them, pinching my nipples, which are already tender and sore. It sends a beautiful sensation down into my loins. I move my hips a little faster now, but not reaching the end. Not just yet… “Mmm, my sweet, baby. You feel so good around me,” you groan out. “Oh my love, I've needed this for so long. I've.