."Oh...easy, daddy, easy, ah,OH! OH JEEEEZUZ FUCK! The pain was undescribable, but just for a few seconds. I relaxed my shit muscles and PLOOP! The he...d went in and I felt his penis sliding deep into my ass. He began to fuck me with long, slow strokes. I knew how it must look, me standing facing the wall, a white sissy, completely nude in high heels, legs spread wide, a big black Bull up on my ass, hunching away. It felt sooo fuckin GOOD! His hands were everywhere - my tits my ass, my legs...he. And they had left me alone. I guess my bud, mister Hightower, had delivered my message—thank God! There is indeed an upside to everything.“So, Anna’s doing okay then?” said Lea.“Yes, and that in more ways than one,” said Carlton.“Oh?” said Lea.“Yes, she said that she saw our man going into Pearl’s last night. I know I’ve put off contacting the man, kinda giving him a chance to cool off. But, coincidentally, now that I’ve asked Jim to start looking for him since he disappeared those months ago.. It felt like two old friends chatting. But then again it also felt like getting to know someone new. Like, when you pay extra attention to everything she says and try to figure that other person out. She told me how she had watched me at the airport, at the gate and during boarding. I would have liked to think that some sort of a sixth sense had made me remember her. But I really couldn’t tell for sure. She told me, how she had observed me during takeoff and how I nervously flipped through. ”“1645? That was during the Civil War, wasn’t it?”“Could be. History was never a strong point with me. I just knew it was old. I valued it because it was silver and came from my grandmother. I had to clean it from time to time, though, when it went black with tarnish. My mother told me it was my responsibility. Tell you the truth, I haven’t cleaned it for years; just left it in a drawer.”Reg was pensive.“You have made me think, sir. There was something about the Civil War that marked out.