The accused was being held in a large village where he had never been before, where there had apparently never been an accusation of witchcraft before... the area being full of deeply religious folk. There was a huge gathering because word had spread. Her identity had been kept quiet, but Swift was arriving here on the authority of the King himself - something Winter had assured him, was no joke as he read the letter to him.They were nearing the village when Swift spoke up.He swigged another. "Your honor, I haven't asked the witness what her patient said under hypnosis." But you're going to," suggested the judge."I submit that this hypnosis only refreshed memories that had been suppressed." Your honor!" groaned Roger. "Now the counsel for defense thinks he's a doctor!" Sidebar, gentlemen," said the judge.Both attorneys approached the bench, on the side away from the jury."Your honor," whispered McDill. "The only reason my client confessed to the crime is because she remembered it. The girls were also being quite suggestive and hinting that he should ask them out. Possum took pity on him and finally got him extracted from the girl’s clutches and back into the Auto. The boys both had some chuckles at his expense on the way home.Nat had only ended up with Deedee because she asked him out when he was home for a term break. She had come into season the second week of the break and the inevitable happened. His mother hadn’t been happy because she’d had other plans for him.. "Alright, alright, I'll fuck a black man, just once, right, just once, and then will you stop pestering me." Okay, it's a deal, do you want to find one or me." I'll find my own thanks, I'll let you know, now can we drop it."A week later Sally was in a coffee shop when a black man and a white girl walked in. She was a chubby thing with greasy hair and Sally guessed she was probably keeping him. The black guy was quite handsome, tall, about six two and very muscular.He glanced over and caught.