From the parking lot, we decided on the two-mile trail that would take us along the Illinois river. As we walked, she became a bit frisky, brushing he... hand across the front of my jeans and squeezing my butt. I was only too happy to play along, lightly slapping her butt and then squeezing those firm cheeks as we kissed. When we reached the viewing platform, the view of the Illinois river was breathtaking. I was standing behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her against me.As we. I would have done anything to attend B.C. It’s got one of the best football programs around and it’s a really fine school. Unfortunately, I’m not filthy rich. I’m on an academic scholarship at UMass-Boston. Monique was really easygoing and down to earth, considering her impressive background. I mean, whenever I meet a B.A.P. I tend to hold my breath. What is a B.A.P.? Simply put, a Black American Princess. A young Black woman who’s pretty, educated and comes from a middle-class or upper. Steve walked over to the suffering child, afraid to touch her and possibly cause more pain. ‘Mary? I’m Minister Bogan. I’m here to see how you are feeling.’ The scared eyes fluttered, and a raspy voice emerged from the white gauze. ‘A-m-m- I going to die?’ ‘Uh…no, I….’ Steve faltered, not sure exactly what to say. ‘I AM going to die…God hates me!’ ‘God does not hate you!’ Steve’s voice got stronger. ‘He loves you as much as any other little girl.’ ‘Then why does he want me to die.’ Steve could. "What happened yesterday reflects poorly on our coaches, our university and on our team. All of us know what is expected. DO IT! These three teammates slacking off and partying on a Wednesday night is disgraceful. Weeknights are for school work and preparation time for our team. All of you know I enjoy getting together with teammates and friends to socialize responsibly on Saturday nights after a game. That's fine.Zack scanned around the circle of players. "Our team is close to something.