“No, I’m not…don’t you remember just a couple of weeks ago how we were talking about fate…?” Christine reminds her. “Yeah, I do, but wha... has fate got to do with this…?” the bewildered Tracey asks. “Bill getting snowed in was fate…Kevin getting that emergency call and having to work all last night was fate…” Christine replies in a quiet, steady tone. “You meeting all those guys at the party was fate…” “Yeah, I guess…” Tracey replies hesitantly, starting to succumb to her friend’s. Nothing else needs to be considered.I'm not going to tell anyone, and I don't think you're a slut." I feel like I'm having - had - a one night stand," Helen protested."Nonsense," I said."After all, you're here for a few more nights," I added, trying to lighten the mood, and then regretted saying it."Not that I mean... that I expect..." No, I know you don't.Although maybe I should just give in to my sluttiness and do it every night," Helen joked.I laughed, recognising her nervous attempts at. .”“Yeah,” I forced a laugh.“So, of these twenty guys, how many were black dudes?”“None.”“For real?”“Yeah.” I knew my answers were pretty terse, but I was just starting to warm up to the environment and my interviewer. “So how do you feel about your introduction to black cock being the five biggest niggas in the city?”“I don’t know…” I looked between him and the camera. “I’m excited I guess. I was just talking to them and they seem pretty nice.”He let out a little hoot. “They’re nice because. The canoe rocked and I saw several holes in the side. I glared at the soldiers before I began to paddle hard, “if you want a war you just got it.”I reached the break just as they fired again but the bullets only struck the rock. When I came out the other side I saw dozens of side boats full of men moving to the shore. I turned and headed toward the ocean as men yelled. I timed the waves to cross the reefs and saw one of the ships raising anchor.I shook my head as I went over the outer reef and.