Then I came to Titan College, and my view of the world changed. My view of my fellow Black men, and my own self, changed. We were not the bane of the ...universe. We weren’t genetically predetermined to become criminals like society would have you believe. I was surrounded by a different kind of Black men these days. Black men who were doctors, lawyers, politicians, athletes and outstanding students. No rappers or gangsters here. Just smart men trying to better themselves through education. This. They would take breaks and then apparently would fuck again. Even after fucking 4 or 5 times and she thought he could not come again, a dare was placed that she couldnt suck him off and she managed to win that dare, too. After she sucked him off that last time, he left and she quite literally fell back onto the bed and soon pretty much passed out. Maybe ½, an hour or 45 minutes later, I come home to find all the lights on, but no wife to greet me. I find her passed out on the bed with. I would get back to the garden tomorrow if the weather held, or work on the accessory equipment if it rained."You go wash up. We'll call you when dinner's ready," Katie told me when I came through the back door into the kitchen.I found my other work clothes on the bed, clean, and pressed when I got up to my room. After a quick shower, I started putting my things away and arranged my school books on the small desk and my other personal items around the room. I put my clock radio on the. I took my hand and pretended as sleeping. Some other people started to wake up cause of light. And again they parked the bus in dhabha for tea and rest rooms. Some guys went out but I didn’t. I acted as in deep sleep. And now acted as sleeping by laying on my push back seat. And I feel like “Siva poojaila Karadi Puguntha Maathiri”. Tevi***** Pasangala (bast**) when ll u turn off the light? (mind voice). My inner mind says that never get this opportunity again. So don’t sleep and do.