He stood and held up his hand for silence stunning those around the table and quickly walked toward the door throwing it open and staring at the man w...lking toward him with a gun raised before him. ‘Gun,’ he yelled and dove forward onto the floor taking the gunman’s feet out from under him and carrying him to the floor, as well as he cried out in pain. Ignoring the searing pain in his leg he used the momentary shock of the man below him to disarm him and punch him in the face. Dino and several. As long as we keep telling these stories we know that our culture is alive and running strong through our veins.Why I like telling the stories is because it’s keeping the culture alive. As I get older, I’m going to pass it down to younger generations so that they get interested in it and that they keep the culture going.I’d like to see more young blackfellas get right into their culture and start learning more about their culture.Knowing their stories, their songs and dance and art. Keep it. I followed him back into the front room where Josh was sitting down looking at those photos in the book. He told Josh to follow him and I followed them both! I wanted to watch Josh get fucked like I had. The old guy told Josh to get on his tummy and he took a pillow and placed it under his stomach. This made Josh's little ass stick up. The old guy then motioned for me to come over to the bed which I did. He asked me to lube Josh's hole with my mouth! Honestly, that was kinda weird but I leaned. Matt seemed like such a shy, quiet boy. She couldn’t quite imagine him making it with Mrs. Forrester. He didn’t even try to put the make on her when they were together, and Mrs. Forrester seemed nice, too. ‘I didn’t see them screwing, or anything like that,’ Rick fumed, ‘but they were hugging and kissing, and they weren’t just friendly hugs and kisses, they were…’ He hugged himself, closed his eyes, and shook his head. ‘What did you do?’ Dianna asked, trying desperately to make sense out of.