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About two months before I was scheduled to return to Africa, I received a phone call from Araway. He told me he had some good news for me, that he was sure I would be happy to hear.
He reminded me about the old man who had bought me at auction, when I was accidentally sold as a slave. Araway told me that Ansah, the old man, had closed his mine, because it was no longer profitable. Araway said he had bought all the mining equipment Ansah had, and that he had bought two of his slaves.
The two slaves were Kwaku and Dauda, the same ones sold to Ansah when he bought me. Araway told me he had hired Ansah, to be his foreman at the mine, since he was familiar with the operations and equipment.
I told Araway I was thrilled, and looking forword to seeing Kwaku and Dauda again. I ask about Qwusu and Obed, and wanted to know how they were doing. Araway said they were fine, and that I would be surprised when I return. He said the two had rebelled against the other slaves, and were no longer being fucked. The only sex they were participating in now was fucking the other slaves, when those slaves ask.
Araway told me he was keeping Kwaku and Dauda in Ayitey’s sleeping area, until he was sure they would fit in with the others. He said he knew they had become my friends at the auction compound, and at the mine of Ansah. He said he would keep them safe, since they were friends of mine.
Araway said he hadn’t said anything about my returning to Africa, and that I could surprised Kwaku and Dauda. He said they have no idea that I’m his friend, and that they have no idea what happened to their white slave friend. This should make for a great reunion when I return to Africa.