Muhhamad stared at the photos, slowly swiping his fingers across Jamal's phone screen, and as each picture came into view, he felt, in spite of his li...gering skepticism, an undeniable up-welling of sexual lust."This white couple," Jamal said, pausing before going on, "they WANT our SPERM, brother! I'm going to given them mine! You have a chance to do the same!"Muhhamad looked up from his friends phone, and seeing the eager expression that clearly showed there, he couldn't help but smile."So,. December 10th, 2003Today I caught this guy following me around the mall. I was kind of scared at first, but he looked fairly harmless so I chose to ignore it rather than causing a scene. He was well dressed for a younger guy with a nice business suit like he could have been a lawyer or something. I needed some coffee so I went into Starbucks where I saw him sitting by himself. There weren’t many tables as I took my seat, which ended up facing him directly. From the moment I sat down, I could. Victoria leapt to her feet and ran to him."Good morning, darling," she cried happily giving him a hug and a sloppy kiss. "Sleep well?" Good morning, darling. Yes, thanks. What about you?" Like a log." Good. Good morning, Mum." He disengaged from Victoria and bent over to kiss his mother."Good morning, darling. Victoria's been telling me about this horse she's fallen in love with." Patch. He's a great horse." So I gather. Anyway, what would you like for breakfast?" Could I have the works?" Of. She moaned and whimpered, her little cries sounding like the noise of the brook nearby. After he had spent himself a second time, they both collapsed into the water. Then, they staggered ashore...him mute with shock. His brain was starting to reassert itself, but he felt strangely peaceful given the transgression he had just committed. But when the young woman leaned back on the grassy lawn, spreading her legs to show her down-covered mound, as well as her neat little labia, leaking out his.