He can’t recognize me, he can’t imagine how I could go out and marry the enemy of our people. He is too stuck in his beliefs to understand that I ...on’t see it that way; I can’t see it that way. He doesn’t understand how I see the whole thing, and he beat me when I tried to explain to him how I saw it once, so I stopped trying.”“How you see what?”“The whole stupid conflict in Israel,” Akilah said, “The Jews were the first major settlers in the area now known as Israel and Palestine, but that was. He found his way into my nipple under my blouse and started to tweak them making my cock get even harder. I said we have to chill since I needed to concentrate on driving, so he backed off and simply kept his hand on my hard cock. I put my hand on his cock and could feel it easily through his thin female slacks, and panties that held him nicely. He said, "like what you feel, and I nodded in agreement, I said, "we both like what we are feeling, both inside and out." He agreed, and we continued. It felt so good to wiggle into my thong, hook my bra and slide hose up my smooth legs. I wore a tiny mini skirt and a tight top along with a pair of 4" heels. When I was satisfied with the way I looked, I headed out to the bar.I walked in and there he was, the man of my dreams, sitting by himself. I walked up to his table and asked if I could join him. He said, "I Would love to spend some time with a beautiful young lady." After a little small talk and a little bit to drink, I asked, "Has. ”“We could...”His mother was suddenly all over him, “Shit Colt, we could what? We tried all the disability things. Her heart? Nobody cares. Diabetes, fuck! What’s that; the disease of the day. We’re poor Colt. We don’t matter. She’s over eighteen. No one fucking gives a rat’s ass,” she dropped her head in her hands on the table, “No one gives a shit. God I love the kid; she’s like my own,” almost wild eyed she looked up again, “I wish,” she looked at her son, “My sister, I hate her, but you.