“Sheriff I bin raped again, big buck black guy hung like a donkey done fucked me every which way.” she shouted.Wade motioned Jarvis to keep quiet....��When was this,” he asked as he went to let her in.“Why a half hour since, just after I finished up the milking.” she declared.“Big buck nigga on a brown stallion?” Wade enquired.“Yeah, sure!” Widder Johnson agreed.”This him?” Wade asked as he showed the widder in, “I already arrested him"“That’s him!” she cried delightedly.“I arrested him before. She knows that she got the combination of innocent baby doll’s face, and hot young woman’s body, the combination that drives guys crazy. This is both a curse and a gift. As a curse it had made her life a living hell when she was on the street, which still gives her nightmares from time to time; as a gift it had brought her master’s attention to her, took her home from the street and made her his lovely sexy pet. Or maybe more than just a pet? She often asks herself this question. At those. She looks at me as if I’m a bug she wants to squash. “What now?” she asks. “I was just going to point out, your leaning too far forward and your arms are too spread apart. If you bring your elbows in and bend your knees more, you’ll get a better shot.” She gives me a glare that would make a bear shit himself. “Are you going to point out everything I’m doing wrong? What’s next? Does my dribble need work too?”“You don’t have to take it personal, I’m just trying to help.”“I never asked for your. We had played in a captain and crew fund raiser for his alma mater's basketball team. Two of his old frat buddies met us there and we had managed to shoot three under par. That was good enough to come in third in the third flight. I never understood the scoring procedure at these tournaments, but I knew enough to realize we had excelled at mediocrity. It was like being the third smartest person in the dumb group at school, except we took home a few sleeves of golf balls for our efforts.Bill and.