The key was to leverage the potential damages against Harry’s freedom.By the afternoon I was impatient for results. With Christmas almost upon us, t...he wheels of justice were moving at seasonal snail’s pace. Social Services had been swiftly served with the suit, but if their senior people were already off on holiday, there might not be a response until the new year.There was nothing more we could do, so Grandpa decided we should return to London. That didn’t sit well with me, and I have to admit. It was fully an hour after arriving that the same black guy walked up with a smaller friend. I took a good look at him as he approached. He was about 6 feet 2 inches, broad built with tight black hair, a fair sprinkling of gold jewellery and whiter than white teeth. His shorts were off white, spotlessly clean and showed a sizeable bulge. He looked to be about 32 or so. His friend was considerably younger and I would have put him as about 18 or 19. He was also quite tall, say about 5 feet 11. ...I became excited for I knew what was coming and I thought I must havewaited for ages for this and now I am going to be loved by my husband.We entered the room and Raj softly placed me on the bed and thenimmediately started kissing me, first it was slowly and then it becamemore passionately. I was reciprocating him and it looked as if Raj wouldeat me up. Then the focus shifted and Raj started to take my clothesoff, as I was dressed in Bridal attire so it took some time and he wasgetting. I guess if Father Tyrone wasn’t a priest, dad wouldn’t let him inside the house also. But unlike granddad, dad was a devout religious man who dearly respected clergy no matter their race.When grandfather arrived, mom and the black priest were already in session. He had heard about mom’ troubles and knew that a priest was living with us to exorcise the demons. What he didn’t know is that the priest was a muscular handsome macho nigger stud. He was about to get to know him soon.The three men of.