Do you understand me? Open this door, now, and don't even think of running. This is a 900 Magnum, the bullets are heat seeking devices and one will fl... up your hot little pussy and explode before you take three steps!" Did that sound impressive? It must have to them.They both responded, "Yes sir."The driver got out and I holstered my pistol, then grabbed her wrist. I told the younger, "Come to me or I'll break your sister's pretty neck." I held her wrist too, when she got close enough. I. I could sense her disappointment through her breathing but she didn't have to wait long. I withdrew my fingers and lifted them to her mouth. They were slick and shining with her thick moisture and she willingly parted her lips and took them in. I revelled in the sensation of her soft warm tongue moving around them as she sucked her own spendings from them. She followed briefly as I took them from her, not wanting to let go but I knelt down behind her and hooked my fingers into the waistband of. Luckily no one had seen her walking from the barn, and had it not been for the bruises and puffiness around her lips and eyes the following day, Joan doubted whether anybody would have known that something had happened to her at all.As it was, she allayed suspicion with a few hastily-formed excuses, and locked the appalling truth inside her heart, there to remain forever hidden as far as she was concerned. To expose the whole hideous episode would be the same as slitting her own throat. The. White males rule that roost, and the white females are their supremely ambitious seconds-in-command. The white male sits on his throne and the white female stands on her pedestal. Admired and revered by all. Ensconced in the trappings of power. And both hope that’s how it will always be. Neither of them want to see non-Caucasians advance to positions of power in their alabaster clubhouse. White females want to replace white males as the power holders and shot callers, but they aren’t fond of.