Seconds later I heard it again accompanied by a succession of thump thump thumps on my wall. I put my ear against the wall and I could hear my mothers...voice moaning along with a faint males grumbling. "Impossible...She can't be.." I thought to myself noticing my small Arab penis swelling up.I turned on my music again and snuck out of my room and walked down the hallway to her room. The moaning and yelling was now just on the other side of the door. My mother was fucking a white man, a kaffir,. He gently strokes her cheek. ‘And I will always love you, my sweet Olivia. You have finally set my soul free and I promise we will be together again one day, my love.’ His fingers slide from her face and she suddenly feels cold again. She opens her eyes to find that she is still standing on the porch, clutching the newspapers against her. She blinks her eyes, wondering what just happened. Did she dream this or is she losing her mind? She looks down to see she’s still wearing the same clothes. Then an arm circled her waist and pulled her closer. Soon she was back asleep.Danielle awakened to the smell of frying bacon. She sat up and saw that Rose was up. Still naked, she padded into the kitchen where Rose was fixing breakfast. Rose had a pink silk robe covering her. Danielle approached her from behind and slid her thin arms about her waist. Rose was startled for a moment then turned to kiss her new lover. Danielle's tongue entered Rose's mouth and they kissed for a long time. Rose. " Madre smirked beneath her mask, the curvy hourglass that was her form almost gliding close to the cute brunette, "That's right... it's all coming back to me now. And... might I ask what it is you hope to find there?" Bird stared a moment, perplexed in how she should take such a question, but before she could answer Rhino spoke up; "We've got others back there we haven't seen since we left... we should really check in on them." The sound of Madre snickering at Rhino's words left a bad.