Carol and Joy arrived and started to help with the search of the containers. Ken and Bill found a big forklift and managed to get it running. This mad... stacking the second container, Judy found, on the truck easy. The next container Judy found was full of Easter stuff and we decided it was one we would empty. After some conversation we decided that we should dumb things outside of the yard so as not to impede our moving around inside the yard.Ken open the gate and Bill drove the forklift. My back hurt. My arms hurt. My head did not hurt. I could stay up so long as my mind was clear. The lines snaked up to distract me from standing, but I like to stand. Standing keeps the men away. They never strike me, they just make me think they will. They always stop before they whip me. Not like the men. The lines are my friends, but they like to make me stronger, so they test me.They were turning yellow. Good, that's their normal color. Maybe we could start talking, soon. I like talking. Exhausted she says, “Oh, fuck me.”With a laugh I say, “I thought I just did, come six.”After another orgasm her only comment is, “Bastard,” said in a loving tone of voice.I look across the bed, to see Marie having an orgasm with Jehra kissing her. Nerra has a ‘just come’ and a ‘you arse hole’ expression fighting for control of her face while her pussy juices run down her legs. Therai is moaning with another orgasm. Sarai smiles with a ‘just come’ look as well. I smile at them all as I roll. You didn't have to convince a crippled black woman that there was discrimination in this world. Pamela knew of several cases of white boys at USC found with larger amounts of more dangerous drugs who had gotten off with probation and community service.José was the child of poor Salvadoranean immigrants and his public defender had gotten him a 2 year sentence of which he served six months in the state penitentiary. Needless to say, his scholarship wasn't waiting for him when he got out.It.