Some one must have heard the name somewhere and seeing I was half white gave it to me. I've an Apache name too, but you'd probably mess it up.” “O...ay Sara, lets get down to business. What can you tell me? What's going on and who's behind it? It's gotta be someone with money. Your boys don't work cheap, I figure.” “You're sure right about that, they want to be paid even when they're laying around. That little bastard I threw out was the only one I ever met with. He brought the money and orders.. She stood there for a moment, hands full, lookingat the napkin, but made no attempt to bend down and pick it up. Then, she movedher eyes from the ground towards me and gave me a look. It was a look thatheeded me to help, and not as a question, but more of an expectation that Iwould. I jumped from my chair. "Lucy allow me." I said. "That's so kind, thank you." She replied. I picked up the napkin, dropped it in the garbage and retrieved a new one.I stopped and looked at her questionably because. See, me ‘n Adam was runnin’ fo freedom when da catcha’s dun snatched us up in some place called Louisville. Folks say we wuz almost to freedom iffin we wasn’t catched. T’was my fault we got catched. I had my moon flow ‘n we was in de woods ‘n I didn’t have no cotton to swab up de blood so we jest walk ‘n walk ‘n walk most de night ‘n durin’ de day we hide. All de time we wuz walkin’, I was leavin’ a trail for dem ole dogs to follow. Adam dun tried to carry me but he was too tired from. I was fully hard now, which was turning me on but was also kind of awkward but then I realized he wasn’t pissing at all. In fact he was playing with his boner. He wasn’t really hung, a bit smaller than average and a dark powerful bush was around his cut dick. It was fascinating me and when my glance on his pole was maybe just a bit too long he slowly moved his hands towards my crotch.All of a sudden the door opened and we turned back to our urinals when a third guy entered. He was way taller.