The song abruptly stops and all at once, the waiter sets Taryn’s drink down, Taryn takes a drag from her cigarette, slides her sunglasses off, the b...ss player opens his eyes. Eye contact is made.The bass player sprints off stage and through a back door that leads to a dark alley. He had to get air. He shook his head and shivered as he realized its raining cats and dogs. Thought he saw……..something……out in the audience. Or was the booze just talking back to him. As two blonde bimbo groupies in. .. She belonged to Malcolm and that makes us related?”No -- there’s more. Mom found Mabel in the eighteen ninety census and her race was listed as Mulatto -- mixed race. Kit -- when a mixed-race child was born into slavery, there’s a strong likelihood that the father was the slave-owner and the mother, one of his slaves. Believe me, it couldn’t be the other way round.“I’m trying to keep up...”It’s okay -- I couldn’t keep it straight either until Mom showed me some of her documentation. I’ll. “Oh yes we can. In fact you have wanted this since the first time you saw me. I would also bet you’ve jerked off many times to the image of my naked body, after you walked in on me that morning at your house ,” she stated. The whole time she was talking, she continued stroking my cock slowly back and forth. I just stood there letting her do it, as she knew I would. I was getting hard as steel from her actions. She pushed me back towards a recliner I have sitting in my small living area. It was. After about two wonderful hours had flown by, he said that perhaps we should take a look at my Native American pieces, as that was the reason for coming round - disappointing, but true. I was so aware of him when he stood beside me as I showed him my small collection, his warmth, and scent, things about Jim that I missed so much. And when his hand brushed against mine, it was like an electric shock. My body was reacting with tingling between my legs and my nipples hardening; there was no doubt.