His plan

So to other blacks, Keith looked like an established cuck, which turned off most of the white-pussy hounds. But to his own white community, Keith looked like a saint who rescued a bunch of disadvantaged kids from poverty and a life of crime. It was a win-win.

Amazingly enough, it seemed to work. For decades, Keith lived in peace and prospered. Time quickly flew

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In](http://by.In) recent years however, the deep seated anxiety within him seemed to be slowly returning. Before he knew it, his kids had grown up. That included his three adopted black boys, Deshawn, Devonte, and Dequan.

Keith never expected his black sons would be a problem. He reasoned that as long as he raised them with love, affection, and the right values, they would turn out to be well adjusted, honorable young men.

And for the most part, the three black boys certainly lived up to Keith's expectations. They did very well in school, were active in sports, and had a healthy and diverse social life. When they reached teenage-hood, they developed a healthy interest in the opposite sex. But as they matured further, Keith observed that the boys were getting unusually fixated on white women. While they liked asian and latina girls all the same, they seemed to heavily prefer those with lighter skin tones.

Keith felt somewhat responsible. He wondered if it was due to the boys's upbringing in a primarily white

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As](http://enclave.As) time passed, Keith noticed that the gazes of the three black boys were starting to settle on their own family. It started with their aunts and cousins, but in time, they were even leering at their own white sisters, and even their white mother.