Me n my friends use to hang in a park in evening. Where all uncle, aunties n girls use to come for walk in park. We enjoy all type of cat n dog walks ...there n giving lots of comments on them. We daily commenting a aunty. That aunty looks 30’s with little over weight. Big boobs big ass but looks cute n sexy.1 day she given smile to us a killing smile we thought she laughing on our comments we look light. The days pass like that only and after few days she started talking with us n taken mobile. A thorough inspection of the two women suggested their injuries were not too worrying. He thought Laurel had a broken leg. Telea just had a nasty concussion. Both could be treated without advanced medicine.The fourth “crew-member” was Rospar, the ship robot, a six-foot contraption of vaguely-humanoid chrome. Actually, it was more properly ROSPAR, he supposed, although he had no memory of what the acronym stood for. ROSPAR performed a range of autonomous tasks and protocols considered too. Afterwards, Mr. Russell let me know, “Until we leave this court, we are just Bill and Wilt, two guys from the playground; you got it Rookie?”“Yes sir!” I said.Coach sat down and watched the first game to 21 while Bill refereed the game Wilt, and I went at it. I tried to beat Wilt off the dribble I thought I was clear he blocked my shot from behind. Now I was pissed and embarrassed not only had I forgot who this man is, I forgot he was taller and as big as me, and much more experienced than me.. It was not my fault; but the bastard was furious indeed.He left me there panting onto the bed and went to the bathroom.There was a knock at this filthy motel room’s door.My Master opened; but I did not rise my head up from the pillow.“Oh, yeah, man… This married white bitch ass’ looks good…”The deep voice was unknown to me; so I turned my head to look at the new guy. He was another lucky nigger; one of the huge ones…“May I use your white bitch, man…?” He asked my Black Master.“Yeah, man… just.