"Take it and like it."He rammed his entire length into her hard. Shanika felt nothing but pain and struggled to suffer it in silence. But she spoke in...an effort to hurry him along and get it over with."You fuckin' dis nigga's ass now, suh," she cried out. "Tha's how we niggas need it. I gots to take it!"The white boy picked up the pace of his thrusts and slammed into the hapless colored girl with increased gusto. She cried out in pain as tears flowed from her eyes."Tha's it, suh!" she said. The only times I've tuned into the 24-hour Highway coverage channels have been in the days leading up to each of my trips here. As for the regulars, I find them rather cliquish and standoffish, as though too much close contact with someone like me might contaminate them with ideas that there's more to this world than a few hundred yards of otherworldly ground.That being said, I did approach the Zansasi on my first trip, that being the reason for coming at all, and ask about directions to a. Ek din wo muje phone karke boli ki dipesh aaj din main ghar per akeli hu so tum aaj milne aa jana. Jub main uske ghar per gaya to usne toruser aur t-shirt pahen rakhi thi.aur bahot hi sexy dikh rahi thi. Jaise hi maine door bell bajai usne door open kiya. Usne muje andar bulaya aur sofe par bathne ko kaha. Maine sofe per beth gaya. Mere maan main to laddoo foot rahe the koynki aaj muje wo sub kuch milne wala tha jo ki maine use kiss ke alava kuch bhi nahi kiya tha. Wo kithcan main gaye aur mare. “It’s hard! He’s going to give me another lesson today. It’s his day off.”“You listen to everything Greasy Face tells you,” said Bob. “He’s a very smart man.”“I know!” said Phillip excitedly. “He tells the best stories too!”“You go on now,” said Bob. “Get your chores done so you can play.”“Yes sir, Boss,” said the boy, sticking his chest out. He turned and went for the oat bucket at a run.Bob watched him go. The interlude had helped him calm down. It had also reminded him of Rowdy’s insistence.