I hit the play button and watched as Emma got up to admit her friend into the apartment. Emma was dressed in a casual woollen sweater and jeans and sh... was barefoot. She had a fresh innocence about her and at times it was easy to guess that she was only sixteen years old. However, I had also seen her dressed in tight mini skirt and high heels with skilfully applied make-up which made her look much older. Either way, she was hot and sexy and I would love to fuck the arse off her. Emma answered. Buddy you’re a boymake a big noisePlaying in the street gonnabe a big man some dayYou got mud on your faceYou big disgraceKickin’ your canall over the placeSingin’We will we will rock youWe will we will rock youBuddy you are ayoung man hard manShouting in the streetgonna take onthe world some dayYou got blood on your faceYou big disgraceWavin’ your Bannerall over the placeWe will we will rock youSingin’We will we will rock youBuddy you are anold man poor manPleading with your eyesgonna make. How she knew that this girl was Black, I don't know. But, that is whenI found this nice, young, ebony girl that treats me pretty good. Imean, I pay her a few bucks and she makes me feel like a million... Canyou blame me?Anyhow, after getting into another fight, she smacks me in my face andsays - Go see your Black girl friend! As I turn to yell at her, sheblows this dust into my face. I gag, I say a few things, grab the keysand leave.So, I'm driving down the road, thinking to myself, how much I. She had an essay that was due in for college the following day and all the business with the inspection had meant she hadn't really had a chance to think about it. It had been quite fun though, bullying her step father for the inspector – maybe she would take up the woman's suggestion to go along to a New Opportunity meeting. And maybe, she'd have a word with her mother about doing a bit more practice on her step-father. It had been rather fun putting him through his paces. Perhaps she ought to.