"Except for a slight hangover from the night before, Ann felt great. Thoughts of showing off her body, and the excitement that caused within her, stil... danced in her head.Bob shouted back down stairs. "I'll be right down. I just want to check my e-mail. It will just take a moment."Bob rushed into his upstairs office and hastily started his computer. He promptly was presented an error message."Your computer was not shut down properly. A backup cache exists."Strange. I don't recall the power. And I repeat can I help you?" I want you to see something, would you follow me please?"She looked at him for a minute; her head cocked to one side which let her hair hang down to cover one side of her face. "Uh ... I don't think so, not a very good idea really. Look sweetie, why don't you look for someone your own age?"The man smiled back at her. "Mrs. Martin I'm not looking for 'that' at all, no I want you to see something and then you'll understand."Against her better judgment she followed. ”“Maybe that’s the difference between white daddies and Black Daddies. Black Daddies teach their little girls about sex. Maybe that’s why Black girls are so sexy and know how to please men.”“I guess that must be true” Tricia responded. “My daddy is starting to be a real asshole about sex. He doesn’t want me to wear makeup! And he doesn’t want me to wear short skirts! He doesn’t want me to talk to Black boys at the mall! And he caught me watching an interracial porn video and he forbade me from. Her husband isn't here, so you're it. Suit up, and go comfort your daughter." Soon I was in a full gown, with a face mask and footies, a cap on my head.Leah was pale, her hair hanging limply, soaked in sweat. I took her hand and she looked up, responding to me by almost squeezing my hand off. "It hurts." she whispered, closing her eyes. I looked at the doctor and she held up both hands twice. Twenty minutes, or maybe less.The contractions got closer, and she started to wail. "This is all your.
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