" Didn't seem like very many out there in the dark.Pretty soon we had gravel and cobblestones underfoot and some lamps started shining in the houses w... were passing. I could see heads silhouetted at upstairs windows, but we hadn't seen hide nor hair of any night watchmen yet. At every lane and cross street Beckwith had Gus Yore detail a couple of men to stay and stand guard for a while. He let Gus pick 'em out and give them directions so I'm not sure what they were told. Our little army was. I gave her my name."I haven't seen you here before." This is my first time." My family comes here every summer." Really?" I said. Poor girl.We talked about family until she changed the subject."I waited for you to walk by," she admitted."You did?" I said incredulously."Yeah, I wanted to meet you."That was way cool.It was a delightful blissful conversation made more so because I was in the presence of a beautiful girl. I tried to keep my eyes up instead of straying into her cleavage. It was. He felt his head and he could feel a lump and dried blood. He couldn't tell if it was night or day or how far they had traveled.His ignorance of what Africans endured during the Trans-Atlantic slave trade could fill volumes. His plight was minimal compared to those who survived the Long March only to be piled on top of each other, shackled in the hulls of ships for months, unable to move, kidnapped and stolen from their homes and families involuntarily. Charles was there of his own volition. It. "You Okay? I asked. "Yeah, I couldn't decide" she said, holding up a medium sized cucumber. "Besides, it was nice what you were doing" she added. She flopped on her back and pulled legs way up to her chest. She exposed herself and I enjoyed looking at her open wet pussy. With her legs back, she had pulled her butt cheeks apart and open. The orange carrot top was visible from the ring around her asshole as was the large plume of green leafy stems from the carrot top. She looked like she had a.