And White men and White women don’t like it. Not one bit. The election of a Black man to the Office of the President of the United States put a lot...of Black people in touch with their inner selves. Black men and Black women everywhere felt united like never before. The entire Black race rejoiced. We felt united by this blessed event. Unfortunately, something happened as a result of it which we didn’t know. It also put a lot of White people in touch with their inner racist. I wish more Black. Wewere in a high-end shopping centre and the girls were hardly a streetgang.I pulled down my leggings and pantyhose and bunched them around my anklesand sat on the toilet. My penis dropped down and I sighed with relief asI unleashed a steady stream of urine into the bowl. I had been sittingdown to pee ever since I had decided to live full-time as Wendy so it wasnot unnatural for me. When I finished I wiped and stood up to tuck,pulling up and smoothing out my pantyhose.As I leaned down to. He ripped off what remained of her blouse, and yanked down her skirt. She had on a thong. With no pleasantries he tore those off too, and she stood naked in front of him. She had a patch of hair around her pussy, but it was well groomed. John walked over to his desk, pulling her with him. He sat down on his chair, and forced her to her knees in front of him. Pulling out his cock, he told her to suck it. Mark groaned in heart ache in his corner. His dick is huge. I cant believe this is. I don't think you'll be needing that room upstairs tonight. You might be too tired to climb the steps by the time I get through with you," she said, taking him by the hand and leading him to her bedroom."Oh hell, more damn threats," he said following obediently.They stopped by her bed and started removing each other's clothes. Naked, he scooped her up effortlessly and cradled her in his arms."Oh my god! What are your intentions, sir?" she said kissing his neck."My intentions are to fuck.