“no, sir, she left early today … at three o’clock”. My heart was racing very fast. I needed to get out of here. The only place i thought of wa...s home. Maybe manisha has left for home, maybe she was just feeling unwell. I hoped against hope that this was really the case… but i knew it would not be. My last hope was gone within thirty minutes, the house was exactly as i left it earlier in the morning. Manisha did not come home after work. She went straight to wherever she had to go, with whoever. Head Start programs were tried, give blacks a year of preparation before entering the schools, that would be the answer.Integration of the schools had put black children in direct competition with quicker minds.The solution to that had been to teach at a slower rate so that black students could make passing grades.The result of that had been an era of graduating near illiterates both black and white from the high schools. High school graduates that spelled cat with a K. Blacks were bitter. I like their sarcastic sense of humor and caustic wit. We joke and poke fun at each other like we have been friends forever. I actually laugh and enjoy myself more than I have in a really long time. We go to a coffee shop, and then a bakery. While nibbling on assorted sweets, the twins show me some of their favorite shops. I know some of them — others not at all. We stop at an eclectic bookstore which has me drooling, as I love to read. The twins laugh uproariously as they physically have to. .. The instructions were clearand as the hour grew closer she started to prepare herself, conscious of a desire toplease and seek approval. Already her heartbeat was accelerating,her body betraying any attempt at remaining calm. The promisesof seduction and introduction to submission danced throughher head sending a shiver through her body and a flood ofwarmth to her pussy. She is thankful for the trust they havedeveloped for this is the point when walking away is stillan option and without.