See ya ’round.” Julie smiled, waved,and headed to her car in the parking lot. I didn’t see her for a long time after that. She musth...ve quit, I reasoned. Maybe Julie had even leftschool, because I never saw her in the halls. Oh well,graduate students come and go. However, I eventuallydid run into her again, in mid-March, at the same barwhere we had officially introduced ourselves. “Julie?”I hesitantly questioned the vivacious, black-hairedwomen sitting at a table. Pulling her brother from the car, "This might work" she said as she stripped her brother school uniform off of his body, putting on his uniform and tucking her hair under the large cap that comes with it she looked in the mirror and saw her brother staring back at her, "Yes this will definitely work" she thought as she went to the trunk of the car and got the gas can, pouring it all over her brother making sure he was covered head to toe, then she started the fire that would destroy all. " Okay." Fred shrugged. Nobody was going to do a damned thing about it at that point..."Let's, um, not talk about it -- here, anyway," Clint said quietly, glancing around."Oh. Yeah. Sorry!" Terence was immediately penitent.Fred picked up Vince and Antoine with his eyes, and pointed them out to Clint and Brenda. "I guess Vince found himself something..." Both members of the couple looked and both made the connection -- Antoine's dreadlocks were a dead giveaway. "Nicky didn't think he was. I asked him if he needed tea as I was making it. He said yes and I moved to the kitchen again. I was behind the door and started to watch this old filthy low class black worker act like a husband to her.He had rolled her dress up to her waist and then started rubbing his hands over the entire length of her leg. It was so exciting that now I took out my cock from my pant and started stroking it while watching this dirty worker run his rough, callous hands all over my wife’s skin. He then got up.