Now, even though Harlem’s population is over eighty percent Black, rich White people are trying to force their way in and rob this sacred place of i...s rich cultural heritage. Atlanta is a city which used to be a stronghold of the racist Southern establishment. Now Atlanta’s population is mostly Black, with a few Whites and other ethnic groups. The city’s political and business leaders are African-American, and they’re not going to stand by and let gentrification rob them of their hard-won. She asked me to have some tea and went to kitchen. I was so moody on seeing her structure. She was wearing a yellow saree and blouse. Normally, she used to wear tightly, she walked on to kitchen shaking her assess. Within few minutes she called me to kitchen for helping her to take the cup and sawcer from the shelf. I entered into the kitchen and saw her standing on a stool and trying to take the cup sets. I went near and tried to get the cup set from her hand. Suddenly she lost her balance. .. tied up ... in red tape, you see. I made sure of it. This was ... a bluff. I never meant to go quite that far. I am still your wife! I will always be your wife! Always! I love it! I love it! I love it! Don’t worry. I have learned to ... handle my jealousy. I don’t care that you’re boning your Israeli boss, your rather married Israeli boss, judging from her wedding band. I know that will never stop.“I don’t care that you’re fucking your own sister, two stepmothers, and BOTH of my sisters!. Sasha had been smoothe in her game plan, not rushing a single action. Her advances were innocent, she had me where she wanted me, hot and yearning for more. "Hey Tai" she said, almost startling me from the thought I was having. "What are you thinking about so deeply" she inquired "Ah not really anything" I replied as I looked down at her own hiked up dress, showing off a bit of her shaved bare upper thigh. Noticing that I was looking, she casually placed her hands on her lap and slowly peeled.