For him, anybody not white is also not good: simple. In his mind, it is not racism at all. It's "expedient,"... "keeping things straight," so to spe...k. Whenever he encounters a nonwhite person, he thinks he knows everything there is to know about that person, no need to ask: it's simple. That person is dangerous or at the very least, suspicious. When he encounters a white person, it's also simple: he extends the courtesy (and dignity) to ask them what he might want to know about them. . I had just done three tours with the Marine corps in Afghanistan. I was 6' 6” 200 lbs and was working new home construction as a crew leader. I was happy to be working but knew this wasn't my end game. Working kept me physically fit and the money wasn't bad. I resisted getting involved in any romantic relationships while I was active duty and had left for boot camp three days after graduation from high school at 17 yrs old. And while I had sexual encounters over the years, and some wild times,. "Sweetheart, it's me." I swear they could turn the volume down on that handset. I think everyone in the lobby could hear her scream."I'm almost ready, darling. I'll be there in a minute." Take your time, my love. I want you to pack an overnight bag. We aren't coming back tonight." The receptionist dropped her pen behind the desk."Really? Oh, darling, I can't wait to be in your arms. It will only take a minute!" Hmm. Elaine was being very vocal and I had a feeling that she had an audience on. She could take care of her frustrations when she got in bed later, as long as Ned didn’t tie her hands behind her back.After Cece dressed in shorts and a blouse, they started downstairs. They could hear slaps and cries from Jennie as they descended to the living room. When they got there Ned was finishing his spanking of Jennie for her poor job in cleaning the living room. She was still perched on Ned’s lap and her buttocks had turned a rosy red.They all moved into the dining room, where.