She wore a platinum wig. Her red latex bikini top hardly held her silicone beauties."Get over there, white slut", she screamed with a razor sharp voic.... "Don't you get in my way, y'hear?"Kristie obediently moved on a bit. She did not know at all what was expected of her.Almost half an hour passed. Two men picked up the other Negro girl. They drove an old, battered car. A blonde, very tall woman with wide shoulders seemed to be negotiating with a bald man in a Volvo. She had hard, pointed tits.. Else, why bother? If you're just going to get it later, why bother keeping it from you now? That was one reason I didn't like to use sex as a tool of discipline, at least the withholding of it as a punishment. Actually, I think she just woke up in a piss-poor mood. She had a bad case of the grumpies, but tough shit.After a light breakfast, granola and yogurt, juice and coffee, I bundled the two dwarfs, Happy and Grumpy and both Sleepy, into the Jeep and headed to the 'back 40'.Sally's property. Off to the side was an open shower stall."Okay, darlin'," he drawled, pointing to the shower, "take off that pretty l'il dress and get in."She turned to him in surprise. "But--" No 'buts, ' sugar." His grip tightened on her arm and he pulled her to him. He stared into her suddenly frightened eyes and spoke to her softly, menacingly. "Now, listen good, darlin'. While you're in my jail, your Northern ass is mine. So you better be real nice, hear? Now, I said strip and get in."Fear washed over. Oil was up a little, so that meant another ten cents to the price of gas and diesel. The Middle East was still arguing over who was going to nuke who first. I wish they would just push the buttons and leave everyone else alone. That would be horrible, but it would solve a lot of problems. The Americas would be the new oil capital of the world, and everyone would kiss our ass for oil. Build several huge refineries and we could ship gas to the rest of the world at our prices. Hey, China; you want.