I kissed her again, long and slow and with every ounce of love I could muster."Then I need you here! I need you to be my anchor, my lifeline!" Davey, ......" Ginny, you're not understanding what I'm saying. I need you to be here because I know if something happens, I'll be able to find you." Another long kiss."I found your love from clear across California before I was even sure I could. Now I know that your love is a beacon." This time she kissed me."If I wind up in danger, this time, even. Professionally dressed - jacket, plain white blouse and dark skirt just below the knees. She puts her purse near the door and hangs the jacket in the closet. We follow her into the bedroom and closet where she removes and hangs up her skirt, removes her shoes and hose. She’s wearing bikini panties - either patterned or solid color. As she unbuttons the top button, we hear a noise like (something falling off of a table) from outside the bedroom — in the other room. She walks to the door, peeks. I can’t remember what he tasted like that time or if I liked it. ( I found I liked it a lot. ) He pulled me onto him and he kissed my neck then mouth. He told me then that he was going to put it in my ass and that it might hurt at first but I would like it after a while. He lay me face down and then the most amazing feeling hit me. His tongue was in and around my tiny hole and I loved it. The first finger inside me was really nice. The second was a little painful then nice. When he moved atop. That’s Canadian society for you. They talk a good game about diversity and inclusion, but they know how to make you feel like you don’t belong, all without a single word. The country is becoming more racially diverse in part because white folks aren’t making babies while the racialized people, we who are called Africans, Arabs, Latinos, Chinese, Hindus and others, are breeding like crazy. This fascinates me, to tell you the truth. I call it the revenge of the minority. We’re changing Canada’s.