He was so blunt about it. Because of him, I had started to think about it in an erotic way for the first time. I enjoyed the attention, I wondered abo...t the possibilities.“What are you doing?” Flat, cold and hard, his words slapped my ears, sent my body into overdrive.“I’m just standing here like you said to.”“No you’re not. You’re sticking your ass out like you want me to spank it.”I didn’t know what to say. I tried to figure out what he wanted. When he’d spanked me before it was incredible. After you have been at the outpost for a few hours, a patrol comes in to tell you they found two bodies in the hut.So you know that somebody killed somebody. You also know that you were throwing rounds downrange, but did you kill anyone? That is hard to say. If you want to be a hero, then sure you killed them all by yourself. If you want to sleep nights, then no you didn't shoot anyone." Oh I get it," Simpson said. "How many times did that happen?" One is way too many Simpson," I explained.. Dat dress be too tight on yo’ backside.” After Mama’s feathers settled, she told Cassie that she’d saved her wasting her money and gave her a ten-cent piece. Mama got along with her girl almost like she was white.PAPA AND MAMAThis would be the logical place to start, as they’d mated to make me, but I don’t know the details.CLAY AND CASSIECassie had never been allowed to wed, Mama said, because it would cause her heartache, but the fact is, negras don’t need to be wed to do what wedded people. My wife is, but only to a point. So, why were we at a crafts show? About six months ago, my mother in law, a nurse by profession, who had been suffering with a bone spur in her shoulder for the better part of a year, finally decided to have the necessary surgery to fix it. She would have to take at least three months off of work. She needed something to do. So, when she went down to a town festival and met a young woman there who sold stone bead jewelry with magnetic clasps, she bought a few,.