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I would like to have more time talking with Ayitey, but Araway came looking for me. He said it was time to go home, and that the slaves needed to get cleaned up before eating. I told Ayitey we would talk ,later, that I would like to know him better.
When we got home I cleaned up, and checked my back in the mirror to see how bad it looked. I realized I would have to make sure no one got to see my back, it left no doubt that I had been whipped. I hid the medication the doctor had given me, so that it wouldn’t be found there at the house.
At the meal, Araway ask me about ridding the bike to the mine. He ask about my talking and laughing with his slave Ayitey, and said we seemed to be having a good time. I told him we were talking about things we had in common, and that Ayitey was telling me about himself. Orsty ask me what I had in common with the slave, and I said it was embarrassing. Orsty wouldn’t let me off the hook, he kept asking what I had in common with Ayitey.
I finally gave in and told Orsty that Ayitey and I both had noticeably nice asses. I told Orsty that Ayitey told me that all the slaves had noticed my ass the day I wore the tight shorts and shirt. Both Orsty and Araway had a big laugh, they thought it was funny that the slaves wanted my ass.
Orsty told me he had noticed I had a nice ass to go with the rest of my body. Araway joined in on the fun, telling me he had noticed my flaunting my body and ass around Kwaku. I told them to just keep having their fun, but that I was flattered to be compared with Ayitey.
I went to bed that night thinking about what Ayitey had told me, and what had happened with Kwaku. I was thinking about telling Kwaku, I didn’t want to be one of his slaves. I didn’t want to deal with the results of being whipped, and trying to hide the lash marks.