I’m sure if you told her this, she’ll offer the same courtesy.” I fetish replied coolly. “And what makes you so sure?” Mrs. Baker asked me, her face noticeably softening. “Because while you might not see eye to eye, I’ve seen the immense amount of compassion Nicole has, and that’s not something you can find in everyone.” I replied. “And if you’re fair to her, she is wonderful person to talk to about your problems, even if they’re with her.” I paused before adding, “I imagine she had to get that from somewhere too.” And smiled knowingly at both of her parents. Without giving any hint of a smile, I saw a small nod from Mrs. Baker. “Very well. I’ll try to talk to her, but this does not let her off the hook in any way. This doesn’t excuse you from those comments you made earlier either.” Realizing my place, I nodded. “You’re right. I’m sorry for how I spoke to you after the hospitality you both have shown me. It was uncalled for and disrespectful.” Mrs. Baker sighed. “I will give you this, it wasn’t untrue.” She said nothing more though, and both parents had their gaze fixed on me. I took this as my time to leave. As I nearly exited the kitchen, Mrs. Baker added, “I don’t regret having her, or either of my other two kids, in any way. It’s just that it was difficult to raise them. I just want them to be the interracial best kids they can be, to not make the same mistakes. I love them, but love has to be tough sometimes.” I nodded respectfully, and noted the book on the table. “I guess parenthood is the best of times and the worst of times, huh?” Internally, I laughed at my own cheesiness, but it got a solemn nod from Mr. Baker. I took that as a victory and exited the house. As soon as I was outside, I was reduced to a mess of coughing, wheezing, and trying to breathe normally again. That was, as stupid as this sounds, the bravest thing I had ever done, and being as spineless as I was, it took a real toll on me. But still, once I recovered and started to walk towards my own house, I had japanese a spring in my step. I sincerely hope this meant that Nicole and her parents would have a more understanding, caring relationship as a result of this conversation. God knows that given how sweet and empathetic Nicole was, she definitely deserved the same love from her parents. Or someone. Chapter Five Eventfulness, as my father had predicted, usually just ended up meaning trouble for me, so I was glad to find out that after a very event-filled October, November went by as eventlessly as it could. Thanks to Nicole’s talk with asian me, there was no bad tension whenever I was around May, which was good since drama class necessitated that you Hardcore need to be ready to act with anyone at the drop of a hat without any tension being present. Megan and I began texting, more frequently than with Nicole or with May. Then again, that was mostly her doing, with her usually starting the conversation and keeping it going. She made no effort to hide her crush on me, and I needed to be careful not to be rude, but also to not lead her on. As for Nicole and I, we did what we did best, and most often. Telling each other secrets, screwing, and playing video games, with her naturally beating me every time we tried anything remotely close to competitive. If ever I needed a reason for why I didn’t play video games, she was gracious enough to give me that reason. She never talked to me about any talks her parents had with her, though, which made me wonder if all of my courage on Halloween night was in vain. “Baby girl you only have four days to change your mind.” Once I was naked, I walked around the room until I found what I was looking for. He doubted interracial she was either; teenage marriages were as distant a memory in Sri Lanka as they were in the West. Oh, yes, yes, just drive me wild with your tongue!” Terry looked at Brandy Hardcore and said okay if I must. Chloe, pretty and perfect in her Hera Victoria costume, gave Emily a bright, beautiful smile before she turned and led her friend away. As I very excitingly watched my lover bring him over the top I had my best ever orgasm. Much of the day was spent basking in the attention of the many young men attracted to the three alluring girls in the classic black car. She was using muscles she rarely did, and it didn't take long for her to slow down. I played coy, “What makes you think I am?” It was such an incredible asian treat to fetish feel his cock sliding with ease into my asshole. The friend answered it, japanese "Hey Gary, what's up?"