"Wow! You're a loud one," said Vanessa."I'm sorry." Don't be. In the porn business, lots of girls are good at faking orgasms. You can't fake the sound...s you make."Pyx didn't know how to reply to that.She kissed Vanessa. "You have made me very happy. Now it's your turn."My young slave continued kissing down her body; down her neck, spending a minute or two on each breast, kissing her stomach, and tonguing her navel.She finally got down to her neatly trimmed auburn bush."I've never eaten a hairy. Imaginatively. Her little eyes gleam through her glasses with intelligence as they look up at me, and up at the camera. She looks so cute in them. And as she grows, her eyes will shape back normally, and she'll look like a supermodel well into her forties. And she is beautiful now. Absolutely beautiful, and creative, and amazing, and completely in love with me. I'm so sad that I never have the time to give them similar psychic powers to mine. Maybe it just takes practice. "Mmm, Daddy," she. ”“There isn’t a shortcut, either.”“No quick way to the money, no sir. The bottom line is work and more work. That’s what all of these black thinkers wanted for their people - to grow up strong, make a decent wage, and work within a system that they themselves corrected.”“I feel blessed. How wonderful it would be to work my ass off doing something for nothing.”“You need an attitude adjustment too. Think about those poor people in Africa and shit. Think about the Middle East. We could have. " I did as he had asked, opened the book to the war of 1812 and thepicture of the White House on fire, burning down. As I looked aroundnobody was looking, no one even cared. Daniel sat down and continued."Chris, I'm sorry for what happened to you today. It sounds, like yousaid, A paranoia of sorts has set in. Chris, you're my friend, my bestfriend, you know me better than anyone else in this entire world. I wouldnever, ever betray your trust over anything, no mater what. I need totell you this..