One summer when I was visiting them for couple weeks, we went to sleep after watching a movie on TV and as usual I lay down on Vishu’s bed. Within f...w minutes I noticed Vishu sneaked out of the room and I knew he was going to get his quota of alcohol for the day and I dozed off. After few hours I was feeling a bit uneasy and woke up. I noticed I was lying on my right side facing away from Vishu and Vishu was tightly hugging me from behind with his left leg almost over mine. His left arm was. ”“Bet!”Demarco walked away.Mikhail Woodley was the first cousin of Mercedes. He was three grades behind Demarco in school. He had gone off to college after finishing up. He was one of the few educated Blacks that returned to the area. He worked in the municipality which was larger than where he was raised. But, he didn’t live there. He resided 25 minutes south in a large town of around 40,000 people.Mickey had admitted to Demarco, one drunken night at a house party several years ago, that he. All characters in these stories are eighteen years of age or older.Prologue:A heavy set man slams his fist down on the head of a small crying boy who is knuckling his eyes with his small hands.“Wa, wa, wa! You want your mommy! What are you, a girl?”The boy glares at the man, his cheeks covered in tear tracks as he yells, “I’m not a girl!”****************************************************A couple of years later the same man is dragging the same boy, this time wrapped in fish sausages toward a. I obeyed, andthen to my horror, felt someone fumbling in my ass, pushing a greasyfinger up there. I struggled, but it was like fighting tigress. Whathappened next shocked me. An implement pushed into my anus, and then Ifelt warm water flowing into my rear."It's an enema," Sandra said happily. "You need it to prepare for thenext stage."I didn't want a next stage, but I had no choice. The water filled me,and yet it still flowed, until my bowel ached for release. After whatseemed like a pain.