After my wife Ann's first encounter with black cocks at the weekend with Lincoln, who l worked with, and two of his friends, at work on the Monday Lin...oln came over and told me he and his friends had had a good time with my wife, he then said, as it was her first time with black men, they held back and took it easy on her, he said next time the dirty white bitch would really find out what it was like to be used by black men and the wouldn't wear jonnies, when l got home l tod my wife Lincoln. Bringing in raw material and shipping the finished product would simply cost too much. Even magic couldn't cure everything.What we could do, was improve on what little they already had. Raising crops was a chancy thing on the reservation. The soil wasn't very good, and the weather was often uncooperative. It took most of the summer, but things should be better now. The soil was richer, and would continue to improve until it reached a set level of nutrients. Water was a bit more involved than. Now, just two months later, wherever I go the urge to have sex seems to dominate my thoughts. Even an everyday task like buying underwear has become an exercise in sexual arousal. Instead of just going into the mall and quickly buying a pair of "sensible" knickers, I now seem to find myself spending more and more time selecting them. Knowing now, of course, that these aren't just bits of underwear to be hidden underneath my skirt or jeans, but a fashion item that a boyfriend might see and. I didn’t really feel like doing anything, but I decided I should at least write out the basic turn of events for the day. I took out my PowerBook, opened my journal, and began to type. As I did, I thought about calling home, but decided the events of the afternoon were better relayed face-to-face, especially because I wanted to see Kara’s reaction to the encounter with Vickie’s dad. I’d also need to raise the issue of Winter’s suggestion, and that led me to wonder more about Maria.