Do you understand?” “Yes Massa, I understand.”
Jonathan, James’s eighteen year old son walked into the room. XXX From now on you will live here in the house. He showed no mercy. Two of the boys looked old enough to work. He stopped after just a couple strides and turned his head back. He pulled her so far onto his manhood that she gagged. She told Anisha where to go to find someone who would help her got away and get to a place up North where she would not be a slave any longer. “Strip her!” The man holding her ripped the clothing off of the young black slave girl and pushed her on her knees in front of James while the other held her mother.
