My lineage along with many others could be traced to the loins of this very prolific man with a penchant for black women who amply rewarded those who ...erved his purpose.Returning home that night we saw the ghostly shape of an old Plantation house, Jackie had passed it several times but tonight beneath the glow of a full moon it held her fascination. "What is that house"? she asked, it's called the Rose Hall Great House, and the former residence of Annie Palmer. The eerily lit house beckoned and. "You wait, I know you, Alex, and you need snack before you continue," Anh said as she entered.I really hated to stop just then, but she had a good point. I was starving! Between the act of love making and whatever it was my brain was doing to my partners, it was taking a lot out of me.After a brief repast, we started again and Rebecca finally got the attention she deserved and was craving. I know she'd been getting the short end of the stick lately, and I lavished a lot of attention onto her.. It was Pol who once again broke the silence.“It is time to go.” He marched down the Cancer Avenue. It had been named by the group according to the sign on the rostrum in that direction. They were reasonably certain that this was east. It was the route they entered and exited by. They linked together and followed Pol as fog closed in on them again.When they emerged from the fog, the sun was still glimmering on the horizon and they had adequate time to locate their gear and light small lanterns. The girls were a great way to keep his men in line.Susan was to become Juan's newest "crib girl". But first she would be a reward for his men. Many of his men had come to the Cantina because word of the new Yankee puta had already spread. Through d**gged eyes Susan saw the other girls walking from cabins toward the back door of the Cantina. They were all small dark Mexican women and like her they were all naked.As Susan was led naked into the Cantina a great roar went up from a large crowd of.