The archives chronicled the journey of Vina Patil Singh, Chandra’s mother, from the Republic of India to the United States, Canada and finally the C...aribbean, where she fell in love with a brilliant Haitian student and got married. The archives also chronicled the family’s big move from Haiti to America and its impact on them. Rifling through the photos, diaries and videos of the family, I found myself moved. I was particularly moved by the diary of Craig Brown Jr. a brilliant black man who. ‘Seriously Ryder, get Katie home before any police show up.’ He gently shoved Katie back to me, and I put her back over my shoulder. She had been shouting the whole time but I had managed to drown her out. ‘I’ll drive your bike over tomorrow.’ I fumbled in my pocket and tossed him my keys. Marc and Jay were helping Aiden on the floor who was staring at me with hatred filled eyes. There’s another friend I’ve lost, I thought. I started to walk towards Katie’s car, with her kicking me again in. I fuck your ass with my finger as I fuck your pussy with my mouth, and I feel you getting wetter by the minute, as you emit deep and guttural grunts in rhythm with my tongue probing your slick walls. You reach an orgasm faster than I thought you would, and your body is simply spent after you shake, my finger still lodged deep inside your ass, and my face resting against your inner thighs, drenched from your wetness. My cock is now fully erect – I can’t even remember it softening, even after. I leaned into him and purred, "Daddy, I love you. Please tell me more about sex. Like, what are some of your fantasies, I want to act out them all, and learn all I can on ‘How to fuck my daddy!”Daddy then told me of the many things he wanted to do, stuff my mother never even ask about. He wanted to see another man fuck her, and maybe have another woman join then. I was once again hot and horny for daddy from the descriptions and reach down grasped his cock and purred, “When can we do all.