“Hi lover,” she seemed to whisper when he connected the call.“Hi, Betts,” he answered. “Have a long day?”“Non-stop,” she replied. “I...haven’t had a minute to myself since I got here. “I just got to the hotel a few minutes ago. As soon as I was in my room, I got naked and called you.”“I was hoping to hear from you today.”“I’m sorry, baby. You’ve been on my mind constantly, but I never had the privacy to call.”“Not to worry,” he told her as a feeling of relief washed over him. “Did you say you. John's favorite position is missionary, which she could not tolerate due to her large tummy.John lusted for his new secretary, and spent a lot of time on his computer watching black men having sex with literally thousands of willing white women. Life, he concluded, was not fair.Then one day he stumbled upon the site, "Bride's First Night." He had been clicking up fucking pictures for over an hour when he came upon a girl that he recognized, his very own secretary, Jennifer Hutton. There was a. "Yeah," I said simply. "She needed some help moving some furniture around," I said. It was true. That's what she'd asked me to do the last time I was there. She was re-arranging the living room."Move... furniture around..." said my mother, staring straight at me."Uh huh," I said, loading up my fork with potatoes. "It was my good deed for the day." What?" That was my dad, and he sounded confused."You know... Scouts? Good deed every day?" I helped him out a little."Oh," he said."Your good deed of. "Alright, baby, I'll let you do your work."Rose stood and headed out of the room, but she was stopped by a quiet,sad voice. "Rose... could you just sit on the bed with me for a while?" Sure, baby," she crossed to the other side and sat with her legsextended down the bed and her back against the headboard.John grabbed his book and laptop and snuggled in under Rose's arm."What are you studying?" Rose asked."It's a paper on the Dred Scott decision." Oh," Rose took the book from John and held it so.