Chapter 3

Nightfall came on quickly and the sounds of birds and other animals gave rest to the dark. Sophie was finally brought to the falls and re-united with her mother, Janet. The two were left alone as the Africans began preparing a campfire and cooking some food.

"Sophie ... did they harm you?" Janet inquired." Please girl, tell your mom what they did to you."

"Both of the black bastards stripped me and violated my body. I was drunk and they used me like a slave. I have never had a man, let alone a black man, do such nasty things to me ... never. Morgan used me twice and so did the other African. It was humiliating ... horrible, yet for some reason my body had numerous orgasms ... I can't explain it,"

Sophie revealed.

"Mother, did they harm you?" "Yes, they did. Basically in the same fashion ... they're heathens, black heathens,"Janet replied. "We have got to find a way to escape and get help but I don't know how. I've already pleaded with them to take us back but I'm afraid that they fear the authorities will jail them."

Morgan walked up and inquired how both women were doing." Ladies, I hope that both of you feel better. We have some food cooked so come over and have something to eat."

"How in the hell do you think we feel after being molested and fucked like whores," Janet snarled. We are not hungry and want to be left alone. Please ... take us back to civilization," Janet pleaded.

"But mom, I am hungry and need some nourishment, especially some water," Sophie countered.

Morgan left momentarily and came back with some bowls of rice, meat and herbs along with two bottles of water. The two women just about yanked it out of his hands and began to eat. They were sore and tired but hunger was apparent since they had not eaten since some breakfast fruits and cereal.

Morgan rejoined the other black guides as the two women ate. The other three Africans asked Morgan what he had planned to do with the women. "We can't take them back and release them, not now. They would report us and there would be hell to pay. What we can do is make some money off of them and take refuge in a neighboring country. I have relatives that would hide us and allow us time to make our plans."

"Just how do we make money off of them," one of the Africans inquired.

"There is a military labor camp about 120 kilometers from here. It's a remote area with little communication to the main base except for supply shipments. My half-brother is in command there and he owes me favors. There are a number of inmates working on the train rails there along with a dozen military guards. They would pay handsomely for a couple of women to bed, not to mention, white women. We will leave at sunrise but before that, I suggest that we let the women sleep and then fuck them before our journey to the camp." Morgan had a plan to entice the women to be more cooperative.

Janet and Sophie were given two blankets. Morgan told them to rest so they could be up early to leave. Janet was surprised that they were leaving them alone and not abusing them again. "Mother, maybe they are actually going to take us back," whispered Sophie.

"I certainly hope so, just rest darling. Maybe we can come out of this alive" Janet nervously replied.

The morning came quickly as the sounds of bird whistles spread across the plain and the sun tiptoed above the horizon. Morgan approached Janet and Sophie as they were still asleep.

"Wake up ladies. Wake up. I have a proposition for you."

"What now," Janet inquired as she was rubbing her tired eyes.

Morgan responded, "We will take you back and release you if you promise not to tell anyone what occurred on this Safari. Just remember, your husband, family and friends would be shocked about your having sex with four black men. Your reputations would be in question along with shame you white women seem to have with black men fucking you."

The two women almost replied in unison "Yes, please take us back. We will not divulge what happened. We only want to go home."

Morgan was good at lying and was convincingly good at fooling these two naïve white women. "But, there is one thing the two of you need to do before we embark."

"What?" Janet questioned.

"You must submit to having sex with me and my guides before we go. Lets just say it will be our sending off gift to you," Morgan sheepishly said.

"Please, please, no more. My daughter and me are tired and do not want to be invaded by black African men again," Janet pleaded.