I can’t stand these bigoted bozos, and I can’t wait until the day comes when white people are no longer the super majority in Canada. I know I wil... see that day within my life. After all, white folks in North America have worse breeding habits than the Panda. Their populations are plummeting and they don’t seem to notice. Good news for people like me, I guess. What can I do in the meantime? I educate myself, and not just in my studies at Carleton University. I read books by African and. He asked me to beg for it. The whole day.Yup the whole day. I was to beg for it the day. But not the normal way. I am a slut. I was to beg with my body. I agreed as well. It was like fifty shades, but harsher. It was still in the moring when he asked me that. He called my mom and said:"Pitin pou donne fesse zordi. Si li donner bien lerla nou pou fer so fantasy sinon pa pou fer[The slut will beg with her ass today. If she begs well, then we`ll do her fantasy, else nothing]". And so it began.I. Your response was hungry and passionate. As we were kissing I tried to roll off of you, but you stopped me. “No lover,” you said, “You are not heavy and I want to feel you like this as long as you stay there. That was so wonderful, please don’t let it end.” As my breathing was coming under control, I laughed and said, “You don’t have to ask me twice to stay inside of you. There is no place I would rather be. Just tell me when I’m too heavy.” “No,” you almost shouted at me. “No, baby. I don’t. When I got home Kat was getting a shower, I got my clothes and went in the spare bedroom showered got dressed I yelled, if your riding with me I’m leaving. Kat came down the hall hopping as she put on her second shoe, she was wearing her little black dress I could see she had put on some weight and I said your LBD is getting a bit tight on you better hit the gym. Kat started crying, she sobbed all the way to the restaurant, when we got there, I said pull yourself together no sense dragging them.