Chapter 7: The Date

When Emma told her mother that she had agreed to go on a date on Saturday her mother exploded. “You know that you aren’t old enough to date! Those white boys just want to exploit you and fuck you. You can’t trust the white patriarchy!”

“But I’m not going out with a white boy. He’s a Black boy and he’s a bigger victim of the white patriarchy then we are. He’s really sweet and he has a car and it would be racist if I didn’t go out with him.”

Jennifer was startled by that. How could she object to her daughter going out with a Black boy. She would seem like such a hypocrite. She realized that sooner or later she would have to let Emma date. Maybe a Black boy wouldn’t try to exploit her the way a white boy would. Also, if Emma went out, it would give her a chance to visit one of the Black clubs in the city. Black men were attracted to her red hair like moths to a flame and Jennifer had been enjoying their attentions whenever she could. However, she still remembered how horny she had been at fourteen so she provided a warning when she gave her permission. “OK. I guess that will be alright. But don’t forget that even though he is Black, he is still a boy. He will still want to fuck you even if he is sweet. And he has to have you home by 10.”

On the night of the date, Emma couldn’t decide what to wear. She thought about wearing a dress but thought that would be too dressy if they were just going to a movie. She finally decided to just wear a pink top with spaghetti straps and her jean shorts. She also wore some wedge heels. She liked what the heels did to her ass. She thought it made her ass look sexy. But she wasn’t brave enough to wear real stilettos. She though that stilettos were just too sexy and were created by the patriarchy to exploit women, She even put on some lipstick. After she was done, she realized that she was dressed a lot like her favorite porn star Alice Green had dressed in some of her videos. She only hoped that Abdi thought that she was as sexy as Alice.

When her mother saw her, she was a little concerned. “Aren’t those shorts a little too short honey?”.

“Oh mom. I wear these shorts all the time when I’m out with the soccer team. They’re very comfortable” she whined.

Just then, the doorbell rang. Abdi had arrived. Jennifer looked him over when Emma answered the door. She understood why her daughter was attracted to him. He looked a lot like the boy in Georgia that had led to so much trouble for her. “Like mother, like daughter” she thought.

Abdi had been told that he needed to flatter the mother as well. It was part of the grooming process. “You must be Emma’s mother. I understand now where Emma gets her beauty. Please be assured that I will take very good care of your daughter tonight” he said formally.

He’s quite a flatterer Jennifer thought. Just like that boy in Georgia. But she couldn’t object to what he said. “Have fun but please have Emma home by 10.”

On the way to the car Emma was thinking “He thinks I’m beautiful.” No boy had ever told her that she was beautiful. She still thought of herself as a skinny, awkward tom boy. She didn’t have the big tits that she knew guys liked. However, when she had visited some of her teammates at their homes, she had noticed that some of their fathers stared at her a little too long. “They’re just dirty old men. They think all girls are sexy. They probably even stare at their own daughters. White men are all exploiters.”

On the way to the car Abdi observed, “Your mother is a teacher at our school, is she not. I’m sure that I’ve seen her there.”

“Yes, she teaches African American studies. It’s really strange to have my mom as a teacher in my school”.

When they got into the car, Abdi made an offer. “Would you like some of these leaves. This is Somalian chewing gum” he said as he offered her some khat.

Emma looked it over. The idea of chewing on leaves seemed strange to her. But she didn’t want to be rude and culturally superior. She accepted the offer and the both started chewing on the leaves. It had a strange taste at first. However, as they drove, she started feeling really good. “This date as going to be so much fun” she thought.

Abdi looked over at the infidel slut beside him. He could see that the khat was having the desired effect. Her eyes were becoming a little glassy. He had been chewing on khat since he was a little boy so it had little effect on him. Before the arrival of the Iman, he would have been enraged by the slutty way that this girl had dressed. The tight pink top that she wore with the spaghetti straps barely covered her body and he could see her tits bursting out of them. The shorts that she wore were so short that they barely covered her crotch and so tight that they clearly displayed the roundness of her ass. Even the shoes that she wore with the small heels helped to show of her ass when she walked in front of him to the car. No virtuous Muslim girl would ever dress like that and tempt a man to sin. But she wasn’t a virtuous Muslim girl, she was an infidel slut and tonight he would do Allah’s will and begin to turn her into a slave for Islam!

When Abdi pulled into Masood’s driveway, Emma was surprised. “Abdi, I thought that we were going to see a movie. Why are we arriving at someone’s house.”