“Yolanda I knew you had been sneaking out and decided to follow you and see what you were up to. I did not expect to find you fucking this white boy... Bert.” I don’t know who was scared more, Yolanda or me. “Yolanda, get the hell out of her and go home, I want to deal with this white boy,” Rufus said. “Yes daddy,” she said as she rose and started climbing down the ladder. “Bert, your Daddy and Uncles are good God fearing Southern Baptists. How do you think they would react knowing you were. She just smiled at me.“That’s nice of you Steve, I’m sure Lisa will appreciate it.”Five minutes later, I was cycling up the road towards the village. It wasn’t a village anymore and hadn’t been since my grandparents' time but that’s what everyone still called it. After pushing the bike up the short hill, I was free-wheeling down the narrow lane and turned into the secluded drive that led to Aunt Lisa’s house.It was set back amongst chestnut and oak trees and completely hidden from the quiet. I told her – ” you are a natural at it” she said – ” you are not the only one watching and reading stuff on the net, just tell me you like it ! ” to that I put my hands on the back of her head and said baby ” if only I could have this all day?” and then she went deeper and deeper… And deeper! And took the whole thing in !!! Omg ! I just went crazy by the site of it! She gagged a little on the last and coughed… I told her not to take it all in… But she didn’t stop and now started playing with my. The place had the foundations of houses setup but nothing more, like they were abandoned before serious work even started. Not wanting to give into the fear, Thane carefully took out his headphones and silently plugged them into an old mp3 player. It was the best he could afford with his meager salary, that was apparently his punishment for getting on Aaron’s nerves. With the headphones in, he threw safety out the window as he blasted soothing instrumental music on the highest possible volume..