She'd been making small talk about the tape and what Suzie was going to think and didn't even pause when I moved her hand.As we walked in the breakfas...t nook, she stopped us and moved from my side to my front without ever breaking body contact. Her hand had slid under mine, across my butt, and to my other hip in one smooth motion. I was still being impressed by her feat when I found my mouth full of tongue again and Big Tony getting another massage.I was too surprised to stop her. I gave her ten. "i love a full figured women" you say to me as your hands run up and down my curves. i knew you wouldnt be one of those men that liked stick figures, i shift my body like a belly dancer to give you a idea of just how well i can move my body, my dd's bouncing along with the music.you start caressing my body driving me wild, "so daddy, do you like your girls naughty or nice?" i ask you. would you like me to be dressed up as your personal sexy librarian, secretary, cheerleader, nurse, french. The shame was unbearable. Four enormous muscular men had forcefully violated and shamed poor Mei’s body. She would never again be able to raise her eyes in public.Luckily it must be finally over.Mei miscounted. The fifth monster was stepping up to the plate. He was a creepy looking white man wearing a brutal sneer on his face. Unknown to Mei, this man had been making numerous nasty comments about her ancestry. Slurs that would have shocked even the most worldly person.He sported yet another. Many of the dignitaries and celebrities she learned about in school were known by their initials, plus on Dallas there were the ‘Who Shot JR?’ episodes. She also learned about presidents (e.g., FDR, LBJ), and for a while aspired to that post until the reality that old white men ruled that roost became evident to her.JR’s parents readily adapted to the new moniker. Her mother was Jane, and the two were forever being confused when someone called for one of them and slurred the name. ‘JR’ took.