"I heard a chair creak and footsteps coming toward Mommy as Tina said,"You're not so alone. You have a family now."Mommy's voice sounded excited. "I d...o! I have parents, a brother, and twosisters." Not just that," said Tina."A ring!" said Mommy. I sensed her wrap her arms around herself. "I have ahusband! Oh, and I love him so much. My baby going to have a daddy!" Ifelt another thrill go through me.Now Tina's voice seemed to shake a little. "Cherish that, young lady. Holdon to the ones you love.. Just beyond the bathtub, Dylan could see a set of steps leading up to a door. It looked to be the only door in the room, until Dylan spotted an alcove on the wall opposite the vanity mirror. There may have been a door somewhere in the alcove but from Dylan's angle he couldn't see."Jaclyn!" Dylan shouted.He didn't expect an answer, but he heard a squeal. It sounded like Jaclyn had a gag of some sort in her mouth. He couldn't see Jaclyn anywhere, but she sounded as though she was in the same. Her legs were pulling me in tighter. With my tongue, I took turns circling over her clit and flicking it from side to side. She was so wet, I was easily able to slide two fingers into her. "Kev," she moaned, "you're gonna make me cum." She pulled me in so tight, I felt like I was going to drown in her wetness. Her hips lifted off the table as she moaned loudly. When she started to relax a bit, I couldn't help but give her clit another lick. That sent a spasm through her. I stood up between her. I mean, I’d see Black women with Black men in restaurants in Ottawa and they were always yelling at the Black men or giving them an attitude. Yet when they were out with White men, they were always on their best behaviour. I was stunned, man. Black women in Ottawa seemed genetically designed to worship White males and treat Black men like crap. Wow. I had never seen anything like it. In America, you can say what you will about the Black woman, at the end of the day she loves the Black man..