I pleaded with him, begging for mercy, as I felt his hand falling down and slapping hard my naked ass cheeks.At the sound of all this commotion, anoth...r three black guys walked in the bedroom. They laughed at the sight of my round butt being slapped so hard.Darnell looked at them, saying he was teaching me who was the Boss. Those niggers laughed even louder…When my Black Master got tired after slapping me, he just let me fall to the floor. He stood up and ordered me to get on my knees.With. Charlotte was pregnant. And though I was almost 100% certain it was mine, doubts still nagged me, heckling from the peanut gallery in my mind. "You're gonna raise another guy's baby! Have fun wiping up puke and shit for 18 years, knowing it's not even your kid, sucker!" Shut up, asshole!" I said to the irritating voice in my head. The voice was me though, at least a part of me, and I didn't know how to shut it up.Amy was on the other side of the continent, probably crying her eyes out, in a. "We need a red dress!"It was the end of summer and the beginning of the new year at university. I had finished my Master's and re-enrolled for a Bachelor of Education, thinking that the only outlets for five years of Pure Mathematics study were either research or teaching. I'll try teaching first.Belinda was still an undergrad and had been on campus for O-week (Orientation Week), checking out all of the new clubs and societies; seeing who had the best freebies and the best parties."We? Or you?". Over a half a million men would be sent into the skies over Occupied Europe. 1st Lt. Aaron Williams would be one of them. Aaron was a 21 year old 1st Lieutenant and pilot of the B-17 ‘Tantalizing Take-off’ and already he and his crew had 5 missions under their belt. He had wanted to fly ever since his father took him to see a barnstorming tour when he was 10. He worked extra chores to get enough money and stole away one Saturday to go up in one of those rickety flying machines. He was grounded.