.she smiled and kissed him on the fore head..now my uncle had removed the burkha completely..now my mom was standing there wearing her new salwaar..th...en he took mom to his room he told her to sleep on the bed and he told that he will sleep down..for dis mom replied that she didnt mind him sleeping up..listening to this i was shocked..uncle took this as a green signal..he went to the bathroom an wore lungi and came out..and he didnt wear any thing on the top..looking at him my mom joked “u have. I am. I’ve always had a thing about black guys and I feel very fortunate to have this opportunity coming along.”“I never knew that.”She smiled. “Well you do now,” she responded. “You know, I only have to think about Joe and I get wet and when he touches me down there I practically orgasm on the spot.”“Well I am very pleased for you,” I told her even though it hurt hearing her say those things about another man.We kissed again. “Thank you.”“I’m glad you’re having a nice time and I hope it lasts. I was still holding her hand when Leslie emerged from her office and saw us. She looked at me, then at our joined hands and then back at me. Her face gave nothing away. ‘Conference room,’ was all she said before disappearing back into her office. I opened the glass door to the conference room and held it for Brooke. I finally released her hand and she passed in front of me into the room. There was coffee and pastries on the table waiting for us. Penny was already seated at the far end of the. They loved each other too much to waste time on such things.They were as kind and caring to me as they could possibly be. Through their love, they helped me get over the loss of my parents. It wasn’t easy, nor especially quick, but eventually, I healed.Dad—Uncle Thom—already had a reputation as a tough, hard-bitten sheriff when I came to live with them. He’d done a lot to rid his county of outlaw bikers and drug dealers who tried to establish meth labs in the hills, while dealing with all the.