It was more than six years before Shawn IMed me again.I saw him a lot, but we never talked. By the time I got to high school I'd all but forgotten abo...t that night, and the inappropriate IMing we did. He was cute, yeah, but he was also Victoria's older brother. He also wasn't interested in me, in the least, me being 14 and him being 20, my brother's age, and in college. Victoria said he might move out soon and share an apartment with two other guys. I looked at my own brother and thought, Yeah,. I called her cell but there was no answer. I stayed up until 1:00 AM waiting for her but finally went to bed. I lay in bed but couldn’t get to sleep; all I could think about was my wife getting drunk and becoming a slut. I kept thinking about all those men who would give her a lot of attention, attention she loved. They would ask her to dance and she would accept, she would dance in close and let the men feel her up all over. Perhaps a man or two would be able to get my slut wife to go out. Even though I was shocked, I could hear and feel the sincerity in his voice.“I’m afraid I don’t understand,” I replied. “If another man touched Tara, Mahala, or Sallie, I’d kill him. All the white men I know would kill another man who touched his wife. We would expect another man to kill us if he caught us with his wife.”“Some of the older men on our plantation would get upset when Massa Greene bred their wives, but they never said nothin’ except to complain to other slaves. Jimmey and I are. By now I looked like I dunked my head in water I was so soaked with Candaces juices. I felt Al licking my ass and then he jammed my butt plugged back in. After I got cleaned up and did my hair and make up I came downstairs wearing only my heels and plug. I expected Al to be gone for work by now but he was still here. I heard him on the phone saying he was taking the week off and I could hear my husband on the other end of the phone sounding very defeated. Al had on a robe and as he sat down in.