She bent over to pick up a scrap of paper on the floor and her back end was to me. I felt a thrill go through me looking at the back of her naked thig...s and her firm rear end. I couldn’t help but imagine she was naked and I was putting my penis into her. I almost choked as I took in a breath. Misty seemed to sense what I was thinking and she put her fingers up to her lips to try and hide a small smile. I felt my face getting warm and when Susan stood up her face was pink from bending over. She. " The warm milk will help little daddysleep that is good and let me pour a couple of teaspoons of this medicineto help daddy dearest. Hehehe that will teach him to get me spanked.Stephanie and I hear footsteps coming up the stairs and I see Mary walkin the room with a pink baby's bottle. "Where did you find that Mary?" Mom gave it to me for our little baby sister hehehe." Mary giggles. "Shecouldn't find any more sippy cups and all she had are glass cups and thatwon't work so she said the warm. A racist with a badge can get away with anything, folks. As long as racist white men and racist white women were getting away with murdering and mistreating innocent black men, I wasn’t about to fight for men’s rights. Not if there’s some chance one of these men I save might be a racist. Let the men’s rights movement find itself another hero. I quit. Since I quit, life has been away. I’ve learned to tune things out. Instead, I browse the news looking for justice. When a white policeman in Texas. Like an a****l that never knew when his next meal would come, I ate at every opportunity. The soggy cornflakes were easy to swallow even without chewing. I needed the sustenance even though eating this mess demeaned me further. Unable to use my hands, my face wound up covered with the remains of my meal. While they ate a hearty, delicious breakfast I sat on my haunches watching and envying them. I decided to try begging at the table like any other dog. I went to the table and sat up with my.