Ididn't-" Shut up. Just shut up!"She jumped up from the sofa again, looked down on herself, myself. Hereyes widened a moment at the cock swinging at t...e top of her thighs. Herfists unclenched."Jesus! Look at that." Kirsty?" I tried, my voice soft. "We need to work out what to do." Shut up!" She frowned again. Then a desperate, horrible grimace spreadover my face. "You don't tell me what to do anymore. I'm the man now,see? I am the man! See how you like it. Get me a beer, bitch. Make mybloody. I could feel the surge, the swelling already beginning as I approached the last curve, as her cottage came into full view. It was nearly hidden within the deep damp forest, up against a verdant hill side, a natural creek running strong alongside. It looked damn near fairytale in appearance. It was such a restive, relaxing harbor to shelter in. I always felt so at ease, so peaceful there. At the same time there was a certain energy that existed, perhaps a residue of nature. I always was. I knew better than to say anything unless I was told to while she smoked and stared at me momentarily. “You already know why you’re here” she says. “You want me to own your black ass and treat you like the nigger-slave you are. I’m going to properly train you, humble you, and turn you into a white woman worshipping bitch”.She then walked up closer looking me dead in the eyes and says: “I own your black ass now and you’re mine. You will obey me...you stupid black fuck! You will worship your fat. It shouldn't be that difficult!"Amy smiled at him, "I'm sorry you feel like that, but here are the case notes, and witnesses, I won't argue with you, but I wish you good luck," As she walked away she said to Mandy, "He's going to need it!"Victor spent the next hour reading the witness statements, and then he came across the statement by Veronica, how she knew Melody, how badly Melody was treated at home, her loss of her parents. This he knew was a weak link, any evidence given by this girl was.