I hear in my mind her voice telling me how foolish I am. “You listen only to surface,” she says, “you do not look beneath. Always it is needed t... look beneath, to pierce through many layers to truth, do not stop at one or two or even more, go all way to base where truth lies.”But this day I do not do. I go to many layers, but there is still more beneath all and there I do not see. M’kamba has shame for me.M’kamba. She is dead, so many years ago I cannot understand. My children are dead, and the. I somehow doubt that it’s that high now. Should we check it out or bypass it?” I grinned, knowing that sheer, morbid curiosity would cause Lewis to go for it.We went less than a full street into Frederick when we heard screams and saw men shooting other men by the dozens in the backs of their heads. The shooters were all white and the victims were all black, which was no shock to us. The shooters also had some kind of paramilitary look to them, wearing Nazi SS uniforms. The victims were all. Well … and calling me a what? A ‘little tramp’ …”“Well you are,” he said, stroking her hair. “A hot, sexy, fuckable little tramp. That a problem?”“I guess if you put it like that …”He reached for the whiskey flask on the dash, swigged from it and passed it to her. “Drink up. You deserve it after such a committed performance.”“Yeah, I do, don’t I?” She drained the final trickles of whiskey down her cum-slimed throat and barely flinched this time. He took the bottle and tossed it onto the rear. It never occurred to me exactlywhat I was about to do, suck a cock. Never have I even thought about it but here I was about to willingly and wantonly do it.I unzipped his jeans and reached in, surprised to feel silk. I whispered up and smiled, "You wearing panties?" He just nodded. I was just going to unzip and take it out but instead I pulled his pants down to his knees just to see and sure enough he had on blue silk tanga style panties on. I just drooled for a moment and then pulled his cock.