But today, I wanted to take a different approach, and offer a wake up call by someone who matters very little in the larger scheme of whatever we're d...oing in this life. This has been brewing in my head for quite some time, and the narcissistic storm of racist douchebaggary I witnessed today broke the dam. I don't want to talk about the incident specifically, but the issue in general. There are four types of people who probably shouldn't read this:1. The overly sensitive- Those of you who look. "Mmm... Wh... What?" she'd mumbled."Mmm.... Time to go. I want to stay here too but we need to collect ourclothes and fly back before it starts getting too late," he answeredstill feeling very content lying next to her and then purely on impulsehe reached down and started to caress her thigh.Collect our clothes? Kara repeated absently enjoying a rather curiousthrill speeding through her spine before her brilliant blue eyes blinkedhesitantly at first then widened with a muted panic. She. I had to lean back on the seat a little to stare up at him, the action causing my ample breasts to strain against the shirt i was wearing. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I asked. "You know not to interrupt me while im playing!" I saw his eyes darken, and narrow. He didnt like being told no. Chris had always told me that he expected to be obeyed in every aspect. I had never denied him before, but he knew how passionate I was about playing piano. I stared back at him, not moving an. "Stick your tongue in my hole." What," Daniel shouted. "Get the fuck out of here." Do it you boycunt," he laughed, "or I'll tell John. John told you never totell anyone here no. Now get that tongue in my ass."As he leaned back toward Daniel's face and pulled his asscheeks apart,Daniel stared at the hairy hole in front of him. He couldn't, no notthis. Sucking cock was bad enough, now he had to actually put his mouth,his tongue in a guys butt hole. He couldn't."Do you dick-licker," John shouted..