Chris admitted that he had for a long time, harboured a fantasy of Jacqui getting shafted by a black guy, probably from the time he had watched her da...ce and then kiss the poor bewildered guy in the club all those months back. He wanted to watch her milk-white skin absorb the dark flesh of the largest black man they could find. To Jacqui, this sounded somewhat voyeuristic, but at the same time, erotic. A mental picture of her, horizontal, with a huge black cock reaming her insides out while. Muje laga ki kahi ghumne jaa rahi hooo ..Sandy o dekhooo … kehate hi sudhane khidki ke or ishara karke muje kuch dekhe ko khahaMe uske piche jake kay hai dekhne laga.. muje dekh nahi raha thaa… me use kaha ki kaha hai..aur aur jada use chipak gaya isee mere land uske gaad par touch ho raha thaa…mera land to pehelase hi khada thaa aura b jadaya lohe ki tarah ho gaya thaa… use bhi mere land ka sparch ho raha thaa aur o apni gaad mere land par dabane lagi … me samaj gay ki sudhaa ka man bhi. 'Feeling better?' I ask.'Yeah,' Sarah replies. 'Not throwing up any more but still feel likeI've got a head full of shit.''Poor you...' I reply, following up with a long string of 'x's.'I really, really wish you were here,' Sarah types. 'Haven't seen you inover 2 days, I don't want to be without my soulmate that long!''It's been torture for me,' I type.'I guarantee you it was worse for me,' Sarah replies with a sticking-tongue-out smiley.'Lol,' I reply. 'Will you be up for anything. Neither she nor daddy bear any moral responsibility for that arrow that took her life. But, just like the settlers at Zeboim, she had been warned by the Brothers, daddy’s “guardian angels,” but chose to ignore reason.Sometimes I just get so mad. Harriet, our mother, didn’t listen to those who knew this country far better than we did. She was used to being in charge. The Brothers were unarmed, they wouldn’t fight, and it was pointless for two adults to take on a whole war party. They told us to.