I got myself busy in giving my video clips a form of a documentary film. My whole week went like that.Finally, my documentary film was ready, which I ...ploaded on NatGeo website. The contest’s result was to be announced after three months. I got busy with my professional work and completely forgot the incident that happened with me a few weeks ago.Just like that, two months passed and one day, I received an e-mail from NatGeo regarding the nomination of my documentary film among the top five.. "It's nothing. It's what's in the soul, in the heart that counts. It's the character of a man or a woman that counts, not where they're from, from whom they popped out or where they grew up. Pure breeds are sick, Mother. Mutts are vital and strong. I love her dusky skin, her deep brown eyes, her tremendous inner strength. She's America, Mother. Indian and black and white, everything, a brilliant gumbo, rich with flavor and texture." She's a fucking Central American Harlot!" his Mother grumbled,. ” I said “okay big guy, if you can get a kiss I’ll buy you 2, he said what if I can feel those tits?” I said, “if you can I ’ll give you $5 .” He went on and said “what if both of use can kiss her, feel her tits and finger her pussy?” I said without flinching , “$10.” Now bragging me said “Ok what if she’ll suck us off?” I told him I doubted that (since she’d never been with a black man before), I said “that would cost me $50 total.” He smiled and agreed. I said I would be close by but not in. “You have beautiful breasts mother, how about lettingme lick them for you and alleviate a little of thatsexual tension,” he told her, his grin evil andmenacing.“Are you loco or just stupid Douglas, I am yourmother,” she offered weakly.Douglas leaned his larger frame into his mothers’ bodyand backed her roughly up against the table. He rippedher blouse completely off her body and then reachingdown he ripped off her loose flimsy skirt as well.“You fucking.