”“You aren’t the problem, Mike. I know that. But it’s hard to see a white man in a good light when my friends and I were rousted for ‘Dancin...g While Black’. From where I’m standing, I don’t have a good opinion of a lot of your fellow white folks.”“So what now?”“Nothing. Seriously. The last thing I want to do is attract MORE attention from that racist bastard Chief of Police. Hell, he wouldn’t even take the word of white kids because they were my friends, which made anything they said. I was imagining Kara is run her hand between her legs rubbing her panties making them wet. I feel Sara's hand on my knee this is something she does So now Im thinking about Jean's panties and what Sara may want to do. Kara and Jean say we will be back we are going to the restroom. After about 15 minutes Sara says I'll be back I'm going to see where they are.When she walks in she can hear them she looks in the mirror and see that they kissing they both have their hands down their panties so she. “Just because you can't forget anything doesn't mean you remember everything all the time.” But I lead her off to the jewelry store. Coming through the door the sales clerk recognizes me. "JJ that special order just got here. Sorry it's late but the stones that you like the ones you wanted in your order just came available."Is a large Ruby necklace with a pair ear rings that match beautifully, the necklace itself is like a field of roses, with rubies for the rosebuds. I had it specially. For the next few months I watched him fuck and cum on my pillows. I’d change the location of the spy cam. I’d buy new bed linens. Change out my comforters. Buy new pillows and throw out the used yellow cum stained ones. He would return to fuck my bed three or four times a week. During his Carla pillow fucking he would curse me and use my name every time. “Fuck you, Carla! Teasing little cunt. Take my big cock you slutty hole. Take it! Take it!” He would grunt and moan and cum every single time..