When i started my bike & came near the gate i found waiting there she asked me sir can you drop at home. I shouted at her & said are you mad you shoul... have gone in our office bus. Then i said sit i will drop you home in my mind there was nothing for her as she was a good friend to me. So she ask me can we go for a long drive i ask it is already late were we will go she ask not far but some close by so i took for a drive & after some time i left her home. Few days past by due some riots the. Her ass was fully exposed and his black cock was all the way inside her with his balls touching her ass cheeks. “You like my black cock in your ass whore?” “Yes, yes, take my ass with your nigger cock.” I had never heard my wife speak like that.He pushed her body upwards and she then reached back with her arms propping herself up. Her legs were spread wide and he began pumping as hard and fast as he could. He reached up and grabbed the hair on the back of my wife’s head and pulled. Her chin. They left me at my uncle Louis Bernard’s house in Boston. I was real young in those days. I didn’t understand what was going on. My uncle took me in, and although I led a relatively normal life ( I went to school and church), things were far from perfect. Fast forward fifteen years. I’m twenty four years old. I had just graduated from Bunker Hill Community College in Boston with my Associate’s degree in Criminal Justice. How did I pay for school? I worked under the table. Doing odd jobs here. For almost two years now the Female Heathen Barbarians had run riot over the towns and villages.The People eventually took refuge in the local Abbey where the Abbess,a strong willed ,no nonsense woman decided that it was time to bring these Barbarian Women to book. The Abbess offered a great reward to anyone who would capture even one of these Heathen Women and bring them to her. The reward went unclaimed for quite sometime.Anyone who tried to capture one of the Heathen Warriors usually ended.