We were both extremely excited! Alicia wanted to introduce Ahmed (the father of the growing embryo inside her womb) to both our families, but we hadn'... thought of a way of doing so just yet. Ahmed was ambivalent about it either way. Would our families be upset with us for what we had chosen to do (have an interracial c***d); let alone another man's c***d, instead of by me? That was a possibility, but Alicia was especially determined to defy our societies proscription regarding both interracial. Noelle went onto have two long term relationships. The first one lasted for years, and culminated in her going away to school with him. When that ended, she quickly rebounded with another one, and ended up marrying him. She had proven to be a catch. When my eventual fiancee came along, it did a lot to alleviate how I felt about the situation. But it was something that I always regretted. If I hadnt been wrapped up in that joke of an internet fling, would Noelle and I have made it? Would we. Then everything is tantalizingly out of reach. It’s almost time. But I must maintain my discipline. So it’s back up to his mouth. Another deep, drawn out, violent kiss. Another chance for him to suckle on my tits. Then I climb down. Between his legs. He lifts his body so I can pull pants and underwear over his sweet butt and down to his ankles. Stupid army boots. I’ve forgotten about them and now I have to waste time removing them when I could be up in his lap, licking and lapping and sucking. "'Fore that I was in some, what they call broad marriages, but since I got my 'mission paper, since I been free, I'se only had two wifes. Fust one died of a fever, poor thing, rest in peace." He got his big push broom and set to his morning chores while Robert ran up the stairs and finished dressing, barely remembering to kiss his wife before he went down to work, tugging his galluses up on his shoulders and fumbling with the garters on his sleeves, his shoes laces flapping.Caroline stood by.