JP marvelled for a moment, feeling the weight ofbreasts, his breasts, on his chest - and the way they kept their shapeeven now in that obscene, pornog...aphically silicone way. His nipples,exposed to the air, were pinkish red and crinkled tight and stiff, pokingoutwards at least three-quarters of an inch. His eyes were quickly drawn away from his own body, new and exciting as itwas, by the realization that Kelly was kneeling on the bed beside him now,and that she was peeling off her white thong. Maybe it’s a blessing that he can’t come to America. This place discriminates against men and my father is a strong, proud man. I’d hate for him to be mistreated. I’m resilient, so I can handle it. I hope we meet again someday. Another thing I’d like to discuss with my father is my true self. While living in America, I’ve discovered that I was bisexual. Yep. I was Haitian and bisexual. A Black man who found both men and women attractive. These days, I am single and celibate. Why? My life is way. I drank way too much and passed out. I woke up the next morning to a pounding head and was somewhat surprised to find that I was in my own bed."I remember it" I said, "Only too well." It was after you had passed out and Eric had a couple of guys carry you into his den and put you down on the couch. I'd had a lot to drink also, nowhere near as much as you, and Eric came up to me and said that it was a crying shame that he was going to lose some one as talented as you. I didn't know what he was. " I say from the door frame.They both stop and look at me, I can see the look in Lillian eyes, something is going on that she does not like."Mister Noah." The woman says.I tilt my head."And you are?" I ask."I am Coarlie, Lillian's cousin." She says."Younger cousin." Lillian says."Elise has placed me in charge of this mission." Coarlie says.I start to laugh, She frowns at me."You are in my city uninvited, thats very preconscious of you." I say.Lillian smiles."Lillian why didn't tell me your.