" I remembered how hard Louie tried to get back to his throne when we shot him.Holliday looks down, then back up at me. "And I thought it was a might ...old in here because I am naked." Diana would see if you can find some clothes for our boy here?" I sigh to myself as I check over his various wounds. The guy is a menace."I would take it as a kindness," He oozes charm at Diana, "But I don't think I can fit in of Louie's pants." Alys takes this opportunity to giggle at him. Holliday goes back to. A few more instructions, and she was off. I went to Cassie's room, and the girls were sitting on her bed, listening to music. I told the girls that I ordered a pizza and it would be here soon. I went back to the living room and turned on the TV. About 45 minutes later, the doorbell rang and I paid for the pizza.I went down the hall to Cassie's room to let them know dinner was here. I opened the door, and had a real sight. All 3 girls were sitting against the headboard, their nightgowns up. Either he couldn’t find the words he wanted, or he lacked the ability of speech. Was he mentally handicapped? An emotional problem or speech impediment? Finally, he seemed to give up the ordeal of communication, and simply said ‘Strip.’ The word knocked the breath out of me. I stood and stared, disbelieving, shaking with rage and fear and indignation and hopelessness and all the other things a woman was suppose to feel during a sexual assault. I began to cry. I shook my head. ‘Please,’ I begged. He cannot come near it anymore...and you have to start bearing black babies..." he claimed."YESS Jerome...anything you say...I am yours...my pussy belong to you and you only...i will only fuck black men and only if you approve...OOHH...AAHHHHH...DON'T...STOP...FUCKING ...ME...LIKE...A WHOREEEE...YESS...YESSS...I moaned with pleasure."Goood...no more birth controls or pills and no condoms, will make you pop black babies every year...heheheh...and you gotta tell your rich hubby that he's paying.