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When lunch time came, I went to the eating shelter and got my food. I went over and sat beside Kwaku, and waited for the questions I knew would be coming. I did get a couple of bites of my food, before Kwaku ask about the night guard.

I told Kwaku it was a joke, that it was something I had worked out with the night guard. I told him the guard had told me he was uncomfortable with me, that he didn’t know how much authority he had over me. I explain, that I had told the guard, that I was just like the other men. That he had the same authority over me, while I was in the pit. I told Kwaku, that I had told the guard to treat me like a pit slave. I told Kwaku, that the guard and I had joked around about my being his slave. I explained that the guard and I had worked out a solution, to keep things in order, so that I wouldn’t do something that required his reporting me.

I told Kwaku that I was going to be like a person slave to the guard, that I would obey him and follow his orders. I told him I would be giving the night guard messages, on his back, shoulders, and neck each night. I explained about the guard working on his house each day before coming to the mine, and as a result he was sore and stiff.

Kwaku told me he didn’t like the idea of my being a slave to the night guard, and he didn’t like the fact that the guard had been kicking me. I explain the guard did the kicking in a joking way, and not in a painful way. Kwaku looked at me and frowned, and he ask if sex was involved. I assured Kwaku that I would not be having sex with the guard, he seemed pleased to hear no sex was involved. Kwaku slapped me on the ass, and said that belongs to me. I just laughed and told him no, that it belonged to me.

We had finished eating, and it was time to return to work. The Overseer announced it was time to return to work, and to quickly finish eating. So Kwaku and I separated, and we went back to work in our different areas.