. I'm dreaming right now?" you ask."Oh I assure you Dylan, this is very much real," he replies, "Of course, I doubt you'll believe that until you wake... up, so I'll just get right to the point. I have selected you to receive a very special gift, one that will change your life forever."You watch as he takes two necklaces from beneath the table and lay them out on the table in front of you. They are each attached to a silver chain, and look identical save for the one on the left having a red. According to Samuel, White people were deathly scared of so-called minorities outnumbering them. So they schemed and came up with a way of dealing with them. Gentrification. Basically, a wealthy, White-owned company starts to buy property in areas populated mainly by Asians, Hispanics or African-Americans. They slowly force the minority residents out and build businesses and new residences for White families and White businesses. That’s the great scheme of White men and White women. What they. The heat, the dark scent of him at the base of that heavy stalk where the hair curled wild always made her mouth water. Just the sight of his hand at his waist during simple conversation drew her eyes and made her think about his taste. God, his taste was a salty treat she loved. Her hands would itch to undo his pants so she could suck the hard length of him down her throat. The twitch of his body as she toyed with his balls always sent a wave of pleasure through her. She couldn't concentrate. She reached behind her and grabbed the container off of her desk, putting it on the chair next to me; she smiled at me as she went back to slobbering on my dick.I arrived home at eight thirty that night. Elizabeth did indeed get two loads out of me. She wanted a third. I asked her what she would do for a third and her screamed response of "ANYTHING" scared me. Images of her killing Ann inundated my imagination which was enough to get dressed and leave while Elizabeth told me things that she.