"I sho' is a nigga mistress. I ain't nothin' but a dumb nigga fo' da nice white folks, ma’am."Smiling, Miss Emily reached down and touched the top o... Shanika's head much in the same way she'd pat a dog that had pleased her.“Mr Richards, I must say I am very pleased with your nigger bitch training. She is very obedient and I should even say, pretty cute for a nigger” said the white lady to Mister Richards. She turned to Shanika who was still licking the floor at the feet of the elegantly dressed. Just to watch her face, watch her completion change from pink to red. To watch her enjoy herself being fucked where anyone , if awake, could look out their window and watch her getting fucked. During this slow fucking, I noticed her looking towards the house that contained the new neighbors. And as I noticed it, I recounted the conversation. I remembered the conversation and what I surmised the reason behind it. So I started thinking she wanted someone in that household to see her. To see her. She was smiling now too. "Follow me mom". He lead her to the store where they bought some condoms. An hour later they all finished packing up the van and all took their seats. John looked in the mirror and saw that his wife was sitting on Jason's lap. "You're gonna suffocate him back there Brenda." She responded "No honey he'll be fine, Amy you ok up front" "Yeah mom I'm good I think I'm gonna get some sleep". That was the last of the conversation for a while. In the back of the van Jason. Wind and currents continued pushing them west. Shortly after leaving the island, they spotted another coast to the south. The current and winds pushed them along the coast, even when it turned north. They documented as much of what they saw as they could, estimating their position by sheer guesswork. Noting numerous villages along the coast, they continued north until finally stopping for food two weeks later at a village near a beautiful beach and just north of a river. They were disappointed.