My Roots, my proud identity - Part three

Taken from a eBook: "Sweet mother" Lomamqhaka died and left the boys in the care of the community. The boys where about 16 and 17 years old. But the boys could not take it kindly the passing o...

My Roots, my proud identity - Part two of three

Barely three moons had passed when the pale man started coming into my bedroom again, demanding as usual the fever of erotic longing. It did not surprise me at all as I was getting to know the purpose...