What?” I demanded.“You were staring at my face, my Lady.”My cheeks burned. I looked ahead. “I was doing no such thing. I was watching the...um.....interesting sights.”Angela looked to her left. “Right. Because a peasant mucking in the field would interest such a refined lady as yourself.”I wanted to scream. But I wouldn't.I was grateful for our midday break. We found shade beneath a chestnut tree. Angela sat on the grass as she chewed on her trail rations. I walked around, letting my legs stretch. .. It was all floating through in mind, images and memories and dreams, and above everything his emotions, which gave the memories meaning and purpose... He remembered one foster family he had spent almost three years with, from four to six years of age. During the summers of the mid 1990's, they would take him with their extended family to Wildwood, NJ, and Jim would spend most of his summers at the shore. It was one of the happiest times of his life, and he had many fond memories of playing. If that is so then we are lost." Jo'ha said."Just why was it that you needed The Stranger anyway? There isn't any force that we cannot defeat if we work together." I said taking Sop'ha's hand and smiling."Child, such is the task of the Adepts that we can't waste time with explaining things, we have had to marshal our powers to ensure that the enemy will not take us all, we have to bind the apprentices so that they cannot stray. This is the only way we can protect ourselves" Jo'ha said patiently. Now we couldn’t pass up an offer like that so that’s exactly what we’re doing. I asked him if his wife knew about his need to suck and be fucked by black men and he assured me you did. Are you telling us you didn’t know anything about this Missy,” said James as he continued to feed his cock in and out of my mouth not allowing me a chance to talk at all.“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about. My husband isn’t gay. He’s never done this before,” cried my wife.“Oh yes he has Missy. This.