Linda asked us if we could use a house mom. She told us her house was free on weekends and us girls would always be welcomed.“In fact why don’t we...go back to my house now,” Linda said with a smile on her face.We loaded our bikes into the back of her car and we rode with Linda to her house. She had a charming little house done up as only a woman could do. Linda got us all some soda to drink and we sat with her on the sofa talking about everything but mostly about what Janet and I have done. " Jesse looked Saul straight in the eyes and said, "Right now about the only two people in this world I trust are you and Miriam." What about me, Jesse?" Marie asked in a hurt voice. She had come back and stood listening to the two men talk."Don't take this wrong, but I don't know you. You can't build a lifetime of trust in just a couple of days. All I know about you is what you have told me. How much of it is true? I have no way of knowing. Right now I can tell you I won't harm you or try to. The fabric of my skirt was ripping into my skin as he pulled harder and it refused to give way. I reached to my side and unzipped it. He was still pulling and the zip caught my flesh as it moved down my body, and I cried out again in pain. His dirty fingers slipped in between my legs as soon as the skirt was around my feet with my heels. He rubbed mindlessly at my clit before plunging a finger deep inside me. My juices ran down the side of my legs as he rammed his fingers deeper and deeper. They don’t get in your face with their bigotry like some Americans do. Rather, they pretend to be your friend and then start making racist jokes about you the moment you leave. Welcome to Canada, folks. The Canada they seldom show you. Seen through the eyes of a Haitian-born visitor from the City of Boston. Yeah, that’s my take on Canada. Unfortunately, most Black Canadians have convinced themselves that the Confederation is perfect and they don’t see any room for social or political change. I.