"Bev looked at me for a couple of seconds before saying, "Bobby change his ways? Except where Bobby is concerned I always thought of you as one of the...swifter girls I knew. If Bobby changed his ways why did I see him going into room 141 at the Bide-A-Wee motel with that tramp Helen Catron?" When was this?" About two hours ago." It couldn't have been Bobby. He's on a trip and not due back until tomorrow." You are in denial honey. I've known Bobby since the third grade and my eyesight is 20/20. I. "Fine,"I answered.? "Go get yourbowl." Jinniga scamperedout to the back porch, returning with her combination food bowl /water bowl /toilet.? My slave nigger used the samebowl to piss, shit, eat and drink with,and she waspermitted to wash it out just once a week.?I watched her set the bowldown, then squatover it with her knees spread widely. "Massa, mayJinniga piss from her nigger slit now, Massa?" she asked, stillembarrassed afterfour years of slavery to be begging permission to use her. "Somebody's hurting her!"He tried to pull free and go rescue Béla."It's okay, li'l buddy," Pat said, holding on tight, "it's what she does. Right, Mike?"Mike nodded agreement."But she's in there alone! With all those men..." Sean cried, then suddenly stopped, realizing his brothers were right.'It's what she does... 'He wondered if the fascinating, fragile woman he'd met and talked to and made love to for the last hour or so was real, or just an illusion. She actually looked younger that he was.. She walked over to the bed and put her toes uptowards my hard cock softly rubbing it and told me to put her stockings on her legs. I opened them and ran them up her leg and again same sinareo on the other leg she turned round and pussed her arse cheeks into my face lettin me smell her warm pussy and ass hole but not licking she then got the red dress and put it into my hands. She lifted her arms up into the air and told me to slip it over her as to which i stood up and as she was there cheekley.