A shining object which had been in the room for quite some time, yet had never caught my attention before. It had my attention fully, now. The problem...was it's close proximity to 'the chair'.Even at my young age, I understood 'the chair' was completely taboo. We weren't allowed to sit in it, even when Dad was at work. Now 'the chair' had become an obstacle in my quest to attain that which I desired to attain.The object of my focus was round, red, and glowing. It was attached to the wall, above. Nicky obviously had a good imagination. As NIcky snapped back to reality he planned out his scheme for the next day. It was Wednesday, and that was the one day of the week that Gina was out of the house all day. The maid only came on Monday’s and Thursdays so the he would have all day to do what he needed to do He really wondered what Gina did as it was obvious that she didn’t work outside of the house and was quite wealthy. He also wondered why she almost never went out. She was SUPER HOT. There is no such thing as a nigger breaking the law. Do you really think that nigger that broke in and killed your worthless father was ‘breaking the law’? Of course not…he was a soldier in the New World Army, assigned to whip out as many whites as he could.’ ‘Oh my god! I have to get out of here…you people are crazy!’ He tried his best to get up from the table, but he just couldn’t overpower my hands around his throat. ‘Well, I can see that you’re going to make this hard on me. Guess I’ll just. From my point of view, it would be worth the extra work to be your only girl and the only female getting filled with your cum. Well, at least until our baby grows up and asks you to make love to her.”I said, “Are you going to be problematic daughter? I can take you to my office and introduce your glutes to the board of education. I guarantee it will hurt a whole lot more than my bare hand. Let’s remember that you are the junior wife because you let your fear keep you from telling me what you.