“I’m innocent.”“I have mid-wife Helga, Rebeca, and four young men that will testify that you and that other fellow assaulted Helga and Rebeca.... When I find out who put you up to it, you and they will be good for a couple of years on the labor gangs. The Royal Judge is here right now and will hear your case tomorrow.”“The chief magistrate will hear our case,” he protested.“I don’t believe the chief magistrate will be hearing any cases ever again, fellow,” I told him.“But ... but he promised!” he. It was as tight as a vice. With the beachhead made I used my weight to push all the way in. Her tight little ass hole seemed to gobble me up in little bits and I thought I could feel her organs move to accommodate the intrusion. She gave little sobbing pants as I finally got all the way in. I was bent almost completely over her. I put my left hand to the bath’s edge and took some of my weight onto it, and then reached all the way round her with my right arm, until I could touch her pussy. It. The flight had been finished out with several of those big tents used in hurricane recovery, along with food, army cots and blankets.Raymond had been thinking ahead for all the manpower that was to arrive. He had found a sewage truck and two portable bath trailers; one was shower stalls and the other was hopper stalls and porta-potties. They were 300 miles away and JBG paid plenty to get them trucked to Polokwane.The sewage truck could empty all of them. The sad part was the only thing we could. Hell, with all the k**s in the neighborhood, it was as though we did. She was simply ‘Grandma’ to all of them. She’d bake cookies, cook cakes, always have ice-cold lemonade in the fridge whenever they asked for some. She treated those k**s like they were their own. When she passed away I think every k** from that neighborhood came to the viewing and to the funeral. Of course they were older and had k**s of their own by that time, but they still loved her and had always remembered her.