"Suck, you bitch," said a gruff male voice."Leave her be. I'll do it," said another female voice in a whisper.The wagon rocked a bit and there was ano...her slap. "Go to sleep," said the man. "She's doing jus' fine."I pulled the pins holding the tailgate and let it drop with a clatter and clunk."What the hell was that?" a man cried and bare feet appeared, followed by bare legs and distended member. I grabbed a hairy leg and pulled. The preacher, clad only in a shirt, bounced off his bony bottom. Helen looks up at me now that I am handing her a drink.“If you are in the front of me giving me a drink then who is rubbing my back ? she asked.With out looking back she screams out “Sam”! as she turns around to see Sam rubbing her back. She quickly flips over to give Sam a kiss and a tight hug. With all 3 of us sitting up I explain to my wife I think she has some unfinished business she has do with Sam.You serious? My wife ask .Yes. We will start from the beginning with you and Sam by the pool. They don’t like us. White men and white women are genetically engineered to hate black men and black women. They’re designed to be murderous, treacherous and deceitful. Especially now that blacks, Asians and Hispanics are starting to outnumber them. Don’t expect them to go down easy. Expect all manners of treachery and evil from them. Fortunately, we can win this war. All that’s needed is a strong black man or a strong black woman who will stand for the safety of the black race. A strong person. They are set for publication next month and we just wanted you to see them before they went out," Robert said, setting the photos on top of the envelope and sliding them towards Britney.Still unable to shake the uneasy feeling, Britney cringed a little in anticipation as she pulled the photos to her. Lifting the first one off the stack Britney lifted it up and took a look. A gasp escaped her lips.The photo was a full color, crystal clear image of her on stage a few weeks ago at another concert..