A grown girl going on like that! It’s appalling, and not how I would have raised you.? A light went on in Mariah’s eyes as I got up off the couch ...nd went to my armoire and took out a thick ivory hairbrush, the kind that they don’t make anymore. It was five inches long and almost as wide as a Ping-Pong paddle.Mr. Kipps, it is sad to say, used to use this on my own bare bottom when I exceeded our Master Charge card. It didn’t reform my spending habits one bit, but did lead to some interesting. She was in salwar kameez, open long hairs, perfect structure of body and sex assets. Seemed like she was model before marriage looking her verbiage and behaving styles. As I sitting adjacent to her was feeling her frequent body touch and it made me aroused. I controlled as every was awake and still seated. As Baroda came it was almost 11.30 PM and people started taking there bed sheets and went to sleep. That lady also asked her son to go to sleep who went to sleep after many request from her. “Just trying to make you comfortable so you’ll be able to relax a bit. Gotta be a hard day for you...”“Oh, gosh, it was ... has been ... is...”“Quit worrying, Carlie. It’s taking an upward turn.”She stepped up, gave me a hug. “Thank you for everything so far, Bob. At least you’re trying.”“Everybody’s trying, Carlie. Take your shower.”When I got out of my own, I donned pajamas, uncharacteristically for me. Usually I’m clad in my drawers until bedtime, but this is a concession to a perceived need. ..just as perky as a viagra overdose, and a ghetto booty to match. Maybe not everymans type but most definetly the type for the kind of men I like. Thugs. Sexy,Black, thuggish ass men. Thats what my Husband is and thats what kind of men he befriends. I love Dark skin dudes, and for some reason, my caramel dipped in milk colored skin always attracts them. A red bone is what you would call me if ever by chance you find yourself in the hood. I really Thank God for creating me in the likes of sexy.