I cannot ever be that again. Ever." His tone turned darkfor the last word. "And, as you can see, it works on humans. Besides,I've spent the last y...ar and a half preparing for this meeting withyou." Maggie... I'm so sorry... I..." Shut it! The recovery team, in cleaning up John's various messes, gaveme a new name and gave me Margaret's old job. I've been MartinManchester and working for you since I was freed from the lab. You'vesigned my promotion forms several times. Heck, we even. It was too brutal and amateurish. The Snake probably planned this on his own, and he probably caught hell from his pop for getting caught. Well, that was enough—I was now going to make Snake my prime target. The first thing I had to do was to find him. Word from the street was that Snake was hitting the family's whore houses in a nonstop spree to celebrate his release. He was spending a few days at each house, hitting every one of the women at least once before moving on to the next house on. You can go to a movie, go drinking or just sit here and watch, I don’t care. I only want black cock and their seed, I need that black seed.”Willard went to the bedroom to change and noticed that his closet was empty. When he asked Rachael where his clothes were, she said, “In YOUR bedroom. You now live in the guest room. MY bedroom is reserved for ‘nigger’ cock, any time, day or night., by the way, you’re never going to fuck me again.” Willard sat and wondered why he ever thought his idea. " Sammie's eyes opened in shock at the bitterness and anger in my voice."I loved her Sammie. I loved that woman for more years than you've been alive. When we were together everything I did was..." I forced myself to calm down. "No Sammie, I can't be friends with her. I can't let bygones be bygones. There can't be any burying the hatchet, unless I'm burying it in her forehead. I don't even know why I'm here now." Daddy, didn't you already get your revenge?" she asked. "You've already crushed.