The staff officers spoiled him with chocolates and bones, junior officers were very willing to trot around the gardens or the port town walking Genera...-Lord el Maien’s special pet dog and there was always the chance that a raw baby Lieutenant would be sent to Tashka with some message, who could be teased with a pretend growl. Vadya went down to the Sixth H’las encampment and dealt with all the disasters that had happened in the night, wrote up some paperwork and dreamt up a practice attack on. Katie was wearing a pretty floral dress she had found at the brick house. The dress ended at her knees, revealing her beautiful legs; the waist was snug, making her hips surprisingly full and her boobs stand out proudly on her chest. She looked like a princess. Clark and Sally sang Happy Birthday, but Clark was eager to dance with Katie and swirl her off her feet. She blushed seeing the hunger for her in his eyes. They finally sat down huddled together on the couch with Clark’s arms around. Her boobs fell out like a pointing canon. I had the biggest smile on my face.Leah: Stop smiling, idiot. Sit at the end of the bed. And just watching, remember.I couldn’t say anything. I just smiled again. And sat the end of the bed. Her body was so young and beautiful. Her boobs were perky. Even her face was flawless – the way her hair was messed up. Everything was killing me.That’s when she removed her panties. She wasn’t smiling anymore. She had a kind of lust on her pretty face. She looked. That’s what America came to mean to me. Many people, many ethnicities, one nation. In Canada, it’s not rare to see white folks being friends with people of color but it’s not the same thing. I think Canada has more bigots per capita than the U.S.A. Canadians pretend racism and discrimination don’t exist. Many of them, both black and white, have bought into that dangerous self-serving mythology. I’ve run into enough bigoted Canadians to know that’s not true. Another thing. Around here, bigots.