He kissed me deeply and insisted I should be cooperative with his black buddies… He kissed me again and he slapped my face.This nigger bastard then ...rabbed me by the neck with his large hand and dragged me across the bed towards him. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me across his lap; with my face almost onto the carpet floor.I tried to plead with him; but then Davon started to slap my butt cheeks hard with the palm of his very heavy black hand.I screamed loud in pain and shock. He. "I was about to turn away when a thought struck. "Mattie, do you have a cell phone?"The older lady chuckled. "Can't hardly live without one, these days," she said.I gave her my number. "I don't know how long the network will stay up, but if you call, we'll try to help you out." That's very generous, Jack," she said after programming my number and giving me hers. "You're more neighborly than most of my neighbors down here ever were. I don't suppose you could help me carry out a few things from. Thats not what Walter says. The ensuing silence was long and tense. Pattys blush deepened, and she shamefully averted her eyes, avoiding the counselors calm stare. Already she knew that shed been caught. Horrible fantasies flashed through her minds eye: of newspaper headlines, of a judge denying her custody of her adopted son. Patty wondered if there was any point in trying to lie further. Im not going to tell anyone about this, Patty, Margaret said soothingly, as if reading her mind.. He knew women and girls did not have a willy likehim, but he thought the hole was just for peeing.Now in front of him he saw the real differences between boys and girls.His mother was making noises like she was hurting, but also enjoyingherself. She was telling his father how much she loved him.Andrew knew that as his willy was very small, he could not be like hisfather. So perhaps he must look pretty like his mother to get love andattention.First he started wearing some of his mother's.