" Are you sure you're horny, Emily?" Candy said out loud, to an Emily who was red as a beet "You're not making this up, are you?" No, I'm not!" Emily ...as quite worried, she was quite turned on."I don't believe you, Emily," Mindy jumped in "I bet your nipples aren't even hard!" They are! They're so hard and sensitive right now!" Seemingly forgetting about her shyness now that she was being accused of faking, Mindy marveled at how gullible the young blonde was."Prove it then, take your bra off. I also turned myself away now we both were facing our back to each other; I was not able to get my sleep thinking what will happen if uncle comes to know. With this thought in my mind I was just trying to get my sleep when I felt something touching my back, I as not trying to find was that but thinking of what if uncle comes to know. Slowly I was feeling the touch to getting strong and it was trying to get in between my hand and waist, moving to my stomach. By the way I use to sleep in lungi at. Josiah, Rastus, an' Martha are free. There ain't no nigger slaves any more. Personally, I'm glad. I asked them what they wuz gonna do, an' all three of 'em wanted ta stay here. I'm in favor of that, an' Jane is, too. Martha's daughter turned out as dark as Rastus, soz that wuzn't no problem, after all. Martha asked ifen she could name the girl Jane, an' my Jane wuz thrilled ta be asked. We all calls her "Little Jane," an' I 'spect she thinks her first name is "Little."Rastus an' Josiah are now. D wanted to know what all that was about and what did I ask Santa for Christmas. I told D it’s a guy’s thing and if I told her my wish with Santa, it won’t come true. One of the white female elves handed us our pictures. She said very nice when she saw D’s picture. I knew I was right; Santa did have his black hand on D’s ass. I looked at mine and a sigh of relief. Santa did not have his black hand on my ass. We get home and D said I was a great sport today. She said in a way sitting on top a.