Brendan became more like a caring friend. Lunch itself was great, very luxurious and all fatless. Lots of vegetable dishes, lots of dishes Donna never...knew existed. During lunch Ms. Brendan and Donna would chit chat about almost everything, and after a few days Donna actually looked forward to those nice moments.In the afternoon she had to go through the diary with Ms. Brendan. She quickly understood what she expected her to write in it. It had to be a positive look at her situation, always. They were led by a man who claimed to be the sheriff and was wearing a badge, so I guessed that he really was the sheriff of the county.Anyway, he said that we could not camp there. It was private property and the owner didn't want any niggers on his property. He talked to Janet and Joe Henry, who was acting as wagonmaster. It was obvious that he expected to bully and bluster them to get his way, but the both surprised him by refusing to give in.None of the White men who had ridden up had seen. "I was wearing my work clothes which consisted of a white shirt with ablack tie and a black jacket over the top. My trousers were also blackand I wore my newest pair of black shoes which were still shiny. My blackhair was cut short and I also wore a watch which had a black leather bandand I was carrying a black suitcase."In fact," he continued "you look rather handsome." Now it was my turn toblush, Matthew smiled. "so what are you doing in New York?" he asked me."Oh I work as an accountant for. Her legs were parted just enough to allow him to slide his hand all the way to her panties. He reached over and slid his other hand in her soft hair and pulled her face toward him until their lips met. The teen reluctantly opened her mouth and let the man’s tongue slip between her lips. These were things she had been forced to do many times with Perry. After rubbing her pussy through her panties, Harvey removed his hand from under her skirt. He then felt her firm young breasts.“You are one hot.