"Arabella," he whispered, his voice carrying on a gust of summer breeze. Sometimes I think I hear him say it, a soft caress on the shell of my ear. Th...at night, he stroked my senses with my name, murmuring as he took me to that secret place.Bryden, so dark and tall, laid me upon the ground. His hands ran the length of my body, grazing my curves over the thin, soft cotton until he found the laces that held it closed over my breasts. His gypsy's smile so seductive, his hands so masterful, I was. O.b. bastard character being of whom had cussed me out within that being of the atmosphere for premises of properties of a public facility being of his nigga, or nigger church whereas that was one of the worser, or worcest times that that being of the, or a person of I myself as a male individual had ever spent in any church, but then nevertheless one of the better, or best times that I myself had spent in church, well at least as a prodigal-son playing part of the-devil's-advocate had been, or. A.L.'s son, Alvin, was a lead mechanic, (journeyman), and his brother-in-law, Jody, was a new mechanic, having become indentured after being laid off from Seaboard Coast Line RR. Laz, was foreman, Jimmy, Adams, and Bob were the other mechanics.Laz and Jimmy were A.L.'s old cronies. Laz was a very stern foreman, not given to pranks, but watch yourself with the rest of them.Two weeks after I started, they indentured another apprentice, Warren. Laz, Jimmy, and Jody, were A.L.'s age, Alvin and. “Something you wanted to say Bitch?” Jilly asked, as she kissed me forcefully on the lips.She whispered to Mandy to do the same to Mark. Mark and I stood next to each other, his feet a little firmer on the floor due to his extra height; but still incapacitated.Jilly and Mandy knelt down and inspected Mark and my genitals, softly taking out testicles and shafts and comparing them; there was no question Marks cock was far bigger than mine and the girls loved the humiliation of telling me so..