That is what is exactly and for sure going to happen. Sooner or later. Don't assent so or even feel thus yourself?I fifty per cent or incompletely nak...ed. Meaning? I am actually and in fact starkers or undressed but then I am not that all entirely and every inch buck naked and without a stitch on like I was in the bare-scud on that fixed and particular date that I was born into this heartbroken and gloomy wretched world of ours. I am having on a swarthy black brasserie and an attractive shred. .” was her only comment. Then another brainstorm.“You can use a shower too. Why don’t you join me?” I asked.“That wasn’t on the list, but well...ok why not?”I stripped off my remaining clothing and waited in the shower while Louise disrobed in her bedroom, which was next to the bath. She got into the steamy shower with me and of course I was hard again, hard as a rock to be up against her hot, wet, soapy body. “Here’s your chance to scratch another item off your list,” I. Beginning in Botswana, and then continuing on later in America, Brother Dexter began a kind of 'harem', of sorts, comprised mainly of the wives of the married white couples who began to join with him. The main purpose was not to destroy these couples previous marital relationship, legally, or other wise, but to start the necessary work of racial obliteration through interracial breeding.So, like all the other husbands, I eventually voluntarily (that's an important thing to note) gave up my. And here you are."Silence this time lasted a little too long and I felt that the conversation came to an end, which meant time for something else."Do you want some more?" I whispered."Yes." Yes what?" Yes what?!" Yes, yes what?" Please?" That's right." You want me to beg for it now?!" I love hearing you say it, it's such a turn on for me." You're a pervert." I thought you like me and what I did." I do, but you're still a pervert; you're still my brother you know. Brothers and sisters aren't.