I was taken aback at the length of George’s dick. It was very long and even though it was long it was no bigger around than my own six incher. Yet t...e length that George had between his legs was at least nine or ten inches.George happened to look over at me just as I was reaching to release my dick from the confines of my pants. His eyes lit up as he realized I was watching what they were doing to Pam. He strolled over to me and stuck that long cock up to my lips. I knew he had caught me. He handed me a long roll of paper, several feet long, I had never dreamed anyone would waste so much paper on a Document."Your family tree," he told me, "Top left." What Antonia LaForge,?" I asked,"No Winston Church - Hill." Oh yes, so what does it mean?" Lou I'm so sorry, but you're part Negro." No, it can't be." my legs wobbled and I pulled out a chair and sat down heavily."Sorry Lou, but that is it. your great grandmother's grandfather was a Negro." Why do you say that?" The name, no one. And so Art could have easily climbed on top of me and fucked me that night, if he had wanted to. But he didnt even try. You sound kind of disappointed about that. Are you? I mean, were you actually wanting Art to fuck you that night? I could lie to you and say yes. But I wont, since Im trying to come clean with you right now, and you deserve to know the real truth about me. So here it is: All the way up until the time that you and I finally began having intercourse together, I had always viewed. Barnett had already chewed me out twice that week. I couldn’t afford to be seen as a further liability. According to him, all the other guys were all pulling their weight. --- I started on the treadmill, watching the giant high-def screens silently flick repeatedly through the news. I felt alone, distanced from the craziness of Wall Street. I wasn’t like those guys and those guys weren’t like me. They enjoyed the thrill of the kill. They wanted to be rich and own property, have beautiful.