On the Town

Moses Jones and Elizabeth Castle-Jones entered the most exclusive restaurant in town. Elizabeth was six months pregnant, and it was clear Moses's son would be a big one. She felt the same as if she was nine months along with Katie, Elizabeth thought. Moses kept a tight grip on her hip.

"Recognize any of these crackers?" he whispered in her ear.

"Most of them," she said.

"Well, hob knob," he responded with a sly grin.

Moses was informally polling for a new run at mayor. He was doing well in the Black community, but he was using his white wife as a test run for the other communities. People were polite, but noncommittal. It took the same strategy he used on Elizabeth -- white guilt for Moses's wrongful imprisonment. By the time they left, Moses had some more future votes, and Elizabeth's hot pussy was ready for a plowing by her 63 year old Black husband.