My drunk black neighbor hugged my dawghter

This last week something happened that has reinvigorated my desire...my God-directed need to help my dawghter become a black cock only girl. Bear with me as I explain how this happened and how I'm reacting to this. A few weeks ago, my neighbors directly across from me had a yard sale and their grandson who attends the same school with my dawghter was over visiting so my dawghter was over there playing with her friend in their yard. Well, a day or so later Barb, my neighbor came over and brought a cute little dream catcher to me thinking that my dawghter had left it at their house...well, when I had custody of my dawghter again she said it wasn't hers so I asked her to bring it back to Barb. So, as she was playing with two of her little girlfriends from our neighborhood, all three of them went over there to bring it back. I watched the three of them go to the house to make sure they crossed our street safely and could tell they were talking at the front door for a bit and then all three of them walked over to the house on the other side and I watched for them but couldn't really see them or know what they were doing. Well, a few minutes later they all returned and once her friends left I asked her about the dream catcher and what took place and my dawghter told me that Barb had suggested that it might belong to the neighbors on the other side of her as they had brought over some items for the yard sale. My dawghter said they walked next door and that neighbor, who I've never met before was an old black man and that he was drunk and she said he was happy that they brought the dream catcher back and she said he kept telling those three young white girls they were so pretty and she said he wanted to give her a hug for bringing the item back to him and apparently he gave my dawghter a big hug. When she told me that, I didn't get angry as I'm pretty sure I would have if I found out that an older drunk white man had told my dawghter how beautiful she was over and over then gave her a "big hug"...no, after hearing what happened I felt my dick get hard and I was so upset that I'd missed witnessing my old black neighbor hugging my dawghter...no jealousy or protective father attitude...my whole being felt that it was a wonderful experience, a Godly experience, and hopefully marks the first of many times over the next year that my dawghter is hugged, groped, fondled, felt up, fingered or even fucked by a black man. Truly, even though I know in my heart that God has directed me to help teach my dawghter to serve black men, I sometimes worry if I'm doing the right thing. But after feeling my core reaction to this event, I'm more confident than ever that I'm doing what is right and Godly. I've already decided that I'm going to need to get to know this 50 something year old black neighbor and hopefully give him more opportunities to be around my girl.