Last Friday as I entered the area I thought I saw a mountain bike way in front, but as I walked down the track there was nothing in sight. About a kil...meter in I saw a flash of colour in the bush on my right it caught my eye as drought affected bush doesn't have much colour. I kept my eye on the spot and could make out someone standing on an old fallen gum trunk leaning up against a limb, as I continued walking I saw he was looking towards me. Twenty meters down the track I got a better view. All white people are guilty of the sins of slavery and racism. But you’re lucky because as a sexy little white slut, you can pay penance for your sins by letting Black guys fuck you. How do you think you should be punished?”Jane hadn’t expected that answer. She had been taught for years that what white people had done to Black people was terrible. Her race was the only one that had enslaved another. Her race was the only one that had practiced racism. But was it really a sin like the Original. Now all I felt was calm. I felt strong. Something that had nagged me for this whole episode of my life no longer nagged me, was satisfied. I couldn't put my finger on it.Later, most of our guests had left from the christening party, and only Andy, Kim, Sofia, Anita and my k**s remained. Karen and Ellen lingered as well. As I served coffee and we looked at the pictures we had all taken during the day, talk turned to how our lives had changed since last year. I listened calmly as Suzy told us how. Now she wanted something more than just a sexual relationship. Joseph held her in his arms and went to sleep.(_)(_)(_) It was around lunch time on Saturday when the door bell rang. Lindsey sighed. “Who could be here at ten in the morning?” she asked herself as she laid the baby in the bassinet. She walked to the door and opened it slowly. “Hey,” she said when she looked into Alex's eyes. “I had to see you. Was your dad pissed about me bringing you home so late?” She shrugged. “Not really. He.