I’m not saying we have to start now, I’m just saying think about it before you continue with this creep your with.’ ‘Rayne, you don’t know h...m you can’t say–.’She started to defend her boyfriend, but Rayne cut her off bringing her ear close to his mouth. ‘Alex, you can’t pretend that the bruises don’t exist just because you’ve covered them…’ he whispered. Alex’s eyes jerked up and met his, silently asking how he knew. Rayne hugged her close to him, comforting her for the past years he hadn’t. I grew up with the attitudes of my family and friends. In short - I was pretty much a racist. I was a product of the times when there were separate drinking fountains and separate restrooms for blacks and whites and the word 'nigger' had a prominent place in my vocabulary. After leaving South Carolina and seeing some of the rest of the world there were some changes in my attitude. I served with blacks in the Army, I worked with quite a few in different jobs and in time I came to accept that. ” and went near her. She was still shying to her extends. Then first of all I saw her wrist which was little swollen.I took a towel and rubbed her hairs to make them dry. Then I see her hair which were stucked in the hook. I tried to open the hook but it was badly stucked with both the ends. At last I made her hairs free from d hook she pulled all her hairs in front and now I saw her whole open back from her neck to waist, it was glittering like silver in the light. Suddendly my mind turned. The jug wasn\’t handy and so when I was drinking it spill over my clothes mostly my crop top. The whole shape of my boobs was exactly visible which was of 34 size. He then offered me a towel to wipe it up and also asked to go change from aunties wardrobe. I asked him to help me with the cloth as I didn\’t know which one would fit me from her wardrobe. He then took some top and starting keeping it on my shoulder to see if it was going to fit me. While doing that I felt his hands on my boobs many.