I suspected I would be both, and for real. I applied quite a bit of mascara to my almost white lashes.Then I sprayed my hair to hold the shaggy look, ...nd by the time I was done, Sammi was pounding on the door again. “I’ve got it, now hold still.”She started applying the black make-up crayon in the area around my eyes, then smearing it, doing some more, then sitting back, then leaning forward. All the time, my eyes kept opening and going to the clock on the dresser. It was getting close to time,. We were so excited about getting to spend the whole night together rubbing and playing with each others cocks and more. All that week we made our plans and talked about what we could do. We would strip right after his mom put us to bed and get started working on our buttholes first, we had recently discovered the great feelings we could get from playing with our little holes. Friday finally arrived and I kissed my mom goodbye and headed to Mark's house with a little overnight bag she had helped. To usne mujhse kaha ki tum jante the ki niraja aur ravish ek dusre se pyar karte hai to unke bich me kyu aaye. Maine kaha ki niraja mujhe pyar karti hai. Bahut bahas hui. Swati ne mera no. block kar diya. 3 din baad, 25th feb ki raat ko niraja ka message aaya, ‘sorry’. Maine koi reply nahi kiya, tab niraja ne fone kiya maine fone kaat diya. Niraja ne kayi baar try kiya but maine nahi uthaya. To niraja ne message kiya please ek baar fone utha lo tumhe meri kasam. Maine fone kiya, kaha bolo. Usne. She tried to cover herself, it wasn't long before her sobs could be heard over the buzzing of the insects.Then she saw something, or was she just seeing things. There it was again, a light passing through the trees. But who would be strolling in the swamps at night? It must be the trackers looking for her. Fear creep up from the pit of her belly. If they found her she would be beaten or worst.A run away slave paid a heavy price if they was caught.In the shopThe door creaked as it was open then.