Despite the scorching pain of the upper body, the exhausted Mrs. Robinson finally fell asleep. The next morning, the sun shone onto her face from the window of the prison room. She woke up. She heard the door of the prison room open. A guard walked in, took in clean water and food, and then made a gesture to let her follow her out. She put on her shirt and walked out of the prison room, allowing Julie to continue sleeping.
This man brought Mrs. Robinson to a small shack next to her
One of your friends wants to see you, but he has rubbed me in the morning. Damn! I have to take risks in doing this, why did I agree to him? Okay! Go in, madam, remember, please don't delay too long, we will go to see the ruling later.
Laura walked into the shed in confusion. She couldn't remember what other friends she would have in this ghost place?
The room was dark and dark. When Laura's eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness inside, she felt that she was tightly hugged by a pair of powerful arms from behind. Her big hands curled her two plump breasts in her hands and rubbed them up and down. A young man's breath invaded her body. The man in the dark began to kiss her cheeks frantically. Her lips soon fell, and her tongue was sucked violently by the man in the dark. Laura turned her head and had a passionate fight with him. The two tongues were stirred together, making a sound of tsk. Her shirt on her shoulders had long disappeared. When the strong and powerful hands began to tear her skirt awkwardly, Laura stretched out her hand to stop his impulse:
Stop! Little Fanny, you can't fuck me here now!
Why, Mrs. Robinson, I didn’t sleep all night after seeing you being tortured yesterday. It’s so damn exciting. I came here early this morning and just wanted to do one thing, that is, fuck you!
Oh, little Fanny, believe me, how much I long for your young penis to penetrate my body, but reason tells me that this is not a wise choice, because I will meet the consul later! If I am found out that I have an affair with his subordinates, we will be in trouble
Damn! Do you want to have a blowjob for him today? When I saw you sucking that big cock in public, I almost burst out!
You have to learn to restrain yourself! Little Fanny
I can't help it anymore, Laura, you're so charming, I've been thinking about you all night... Hope you won't masturbate, Little Fanny, this is not good... Laura smiles in the dark
Oh, I don't, really, I think I should keep that for you... Oh, Little Fanny, you really touched me. Laura used her two breasts to press her chest tightly against Little Fanny's chest, and her green eyes flashed in the dark: Young man, let me help you relieve the fire first, so it will be suffocated if you continue like this... As she said that, she reached out to untie Little Fanny's crotch, took out the straight big cock, then squatted down, put it in her mouth and sucked it. She fully demonstrated the tongue skills of mature women, licked it skillfully with her tongue, and then vibrated her head rhythmically back and forth
Oh, Mrs. Robinson, this feels so great! Oh... Damn it! This is so exciting! Call me Laura! Little Fanny!
OK Laura! Oh, you're so awesome! I'm going to explode... Hold on, little Fanny!
Oh oh oh... I can't stand it anymore... AhAhAhAh... Laura... My goddess... Little Fanny's body began to tremble. He shook his cock and sprayed all the young and hot semen that had been accumulated for a long time into the depths of Laura's throat. He shivered and a stream of semen shot out. The amount of semen ejaculated was far beyond Laura's expectation, so that she was almost choked by the continuous hot semen!
At this time, a cough from the guards was heard at the door, and he lowered his voice to remind them: Hurry up! Little Fanny, there is not much time left. If you mess around inside, you will affect me!
Little Fanny picked up the mature beauty beneath her, kissed her wildly, and then whispered in her ear:
Let's run away together, Laura...will you go with me?
Of course, Little Fanny, I always dreamed of running away with you
Laura's mature body is tightly attached to Little Fanny, but you must not act recklessly, otherwise a moment of impulse will put us in danger and you have a detailed escape plan?
Little Fanny shook her head, Mrs. Robinson tidied up her dress and put on her shirt again. When she was about to leave, she walked up and kissed Little Fanny gently:
A true man knows how to plan and act. I put all my hopes on you, Little Fanny!
Mrs. Robinson was taken to the gloomy building in the center of the town again, and when she saw the black door, she suddenly felt chilling.
Come in, please come in and sit down. Gomez said
He pointed to the table, Mrs. Robinson sat down, a young mixed-race woman packed the table, brought coffee, bread and ham, fried eggs and delicious cooked meat. It seemed that Gomez was about to have breakfast, and he asked Mrs. Robinson to have dinner together. Laura didn't want to eat at first, but when she saw the hearty breakfast on the table, her appetite betrayed her, and her saliva came out uncontrollably.
She simply thought about it, why can't she get along with her appetite?
After pretending to refuse, she avoided him from afar, sat down gracefully, lowered her head and ate elegantly. Gomez sat opposite her, swallowing her voraciously, looking at her while eating, with an ambiguous smile on her face.
I like you, my American friend
He said
You seem to be a little resistant to me. It seems that we should communicate more. I hope we can eliminate barriers and be close. I really want to know you more, beautiful lady
We are not friends
She said to him
I am your prisoner, you are my guardian and executioner, I cannot be your friend
Mrs. Robinson continued to eat calmly, thinking about whether she should be tougher, and then she could bring more food back to the imprisonment room for her daughter to eat. To be honest, this ham is so delicious!
In comparison, the inferior food provided by the detention is simply pig food!
very good
Gomez said, looking at her with a smile, not seemingly angry at all
It is best that you can understand this, in my grasp, madam, I am your guardian and executioner, you should remember this, we will continue to execute your whipping in a few days, you will make a decision whether to choose a severe and cruel punishment, or a relatively light punishment like yesterday
I want more preferential treatment, sir
Mrs. Robinson said, and her tone couldn't help but soften when she thought they were still in his palm.
I also hope to have barbecue and ham and other food every day. I hope to improve our accommodation. The prison room is now dark and humid, with rats and cockroaches everywhere. I can't fall asleep at all. I also hope to get a pack of cigarettes every day, preferably American brand. In addition, I also hope to take at least a bath every day... For this reason I am willing to serve you, sir
She hated herself for being so gentle and humble, but as a woman who was used to life in the upper class, she could not stand her current situation and in order to improve her living conditions, she had to do so
Gomez laughed and asked in a teasing way: Why don’t you add a bottle of French wine to your recipes every day, lovely lady?
Of course, if you are willing to provide
Mrs. Robinson said without changing her face
OK! No problem, madam, I can promise you any of the conditions you put forward, so you can go to bed with me now. I want you to eat my dick first like yesterday, and then fuck your pussy again. What do you think? Actually, from the first time I arrived at you, I wanted to fuck you! You are so charming! I was still worried about how to tell you, but I didn’t expect that your conditions were just a few slices of barbecue and ham, so simple that it could bring a mature and elegant American lady to bed. Haha, this was so unexpected... He sat by the bed, looked at her with a smirk, and began to untidy her pants
No! You can punish me, but you can't humiliate an American citizen from the West Coast of the United States like this! Absolutely not!
Laura shouted!
joke!
He regarded himself as a bitch!
Is my noble body worth only a few slices of barbecue and ham?
When did she fall to this point?!
This is absolutely unacceptable to Mrs. Robinson, who is arrogant and arrogant,!
Come! Gomez shouted Captain Robben walked in with two burly men
Come and take this woman away. I don’t want to see her and her daughter again. Their pretentious and elegant appearance makes me disgusted! Take them to the sugarcane garden and let them cut sugarcane! Let the labor in the fields completely wash away the so-called high-class people’s odor on them! Let them understand that there is no free lunch in Kgrak! It is necessary to pay for anything you want!
He laughed evilly, looked at her, waiting for her reaction
Mrs. Robinson screamed in horror, and fell from the chair to the ground. Two burly men rushed over and dragged her out of the hall. Her shirt was torn to pieces.
Her daughter was also taken out of the imprisonment room, and the mother and daughter were sandwiched between two burly men
He was escorted out of the village, Julie's face was filled with fear, not knowing what happened, they supported each other, walked through the woods in a mess, and the bushes along the road were covered with thorns, and their dresses were damaged.
When they came outside the village, their vision suddenly became wide. There was a wide river outside the village. On the bank were covered with sugarcane forests. The soil was bright red like blood. On the purple-red sugarcane stalks in the fields, there were 15 or 20-inch long, green leaves shaking on the purple-red sugarcane stalks in the fields.
The large area of sugar cane here is called a yard. The planting area is very large and it is impossible to see at first sight. These sugar cane forests sway in the wind, lush and shine constantly, showing the green green after the rain.
The cane fields wind from a long slope to a vast river bank of a jungle. The river is very wide, but the river water is very shallow.
In the distance of the river, sugarcane fields reappeared again. The green and purple cane stalks were mixed together. The fields like chessboards stretched to the feet of the rolling hills in the distance. In the distant places, the sky appeared lilac, which looked particularly magnificent and profound. The sky in the distance was floating by thick clouds. Against the backdrop of the vast red land, the whole tone seemed full of vitality and very strong
At this time, with the stuffy and slowly blowing wind, a strong, disgusting stench came. Since Robinson and his daughter walked out of the village, their sense of smell has been troubled by this nausea.
The smell is like a decay, but not completely like it, with an unbearable sweet smell, which is everywhere, and can be touched. No matter how strong the wind blows, it seems that it cannot reduce the smell.
What you smelled was molasses. Captain Robben noticed Laura's nose was twitching, and said he took out a cigarette and lit one, and then lit one for her and her daughter.
This taste is disgusting
I know, that's why I smoke, but you have to get used to it very quickly. If you work in the sugar cane garden, the smell will never disappear day after day, there will always be a scent of molasses here.
What is the building with black chimneys by the river?
That is the factory. The sugarcane is processed into raw sugar and the dry residue left with sugar. It is called bagasse raw sugar and bagasse were sent to cities in the south for further purification from the raw sugar. They extracted syrup, molasses, brown sugar, white sugar, golden sugar and flowing glucose juice.
Where would you escort us? Captain Robben? Laura asked
Look, right in front of the cane garden, Mrs. Robinson, you have caused great trouble. The foreman of the cane garden is a difficult person to talk to. The guy is called Barkley. He is a very cruel and violent guy. You should be more careful when working under him!
God, can you help us escape the bad luck? Captain Robben, he won’t chew us mother and daughter, right?
Haha, this is impossible. Kgrack is a place with strict order. Although Barkley is a vicious person, he also has to do things according to the rules. As long as you don’t violate the rules of sugarcane gardens, he will not do anything wrong. You must know that he is the best sugarcane worker in the world! In Kgrackley, when it comes to cutting sugarcane, no one can surpass Old Barkley!
The cane workers started cutting sugarcane from early morning. When Captain Robben and Laura appeared in the cane garden, they didn't even raise their heads.
At this time, the afternoon sun had become vicious. They were shaking their swords and slashing in the sun, sweating profusely
Laura and her daughter squinted their eyes and stared at the people who were working hard.
Most of them are black, and there are a few white and yellow people, including some black women, with breasts exposed and working hard.
This is a strange scene
These men and women were naked, wearing shorts, boots, thick fur socks, and wearing canvas hats on their heads. Dirt from head to toe was everywhere. Sweat was on their chests, swollen arms and backs were slim.
The dirt on them was made from manure from sugar cane, Captain Robben explained
Only sugarcane that has been fertilized can grow stronger! We only use green manure here, we never use chemical fertilizers. Although it will increase yield, it will also pollute the environment.
He bent down and picked up two tools, gave Laura one, he held one by himself
This is the cane knife, he said, lifting his machete
We will use this to cut sugar cane if you know how to use it, but a noble lady like you must have never seen this before. He smiled and made a demonstration to make the knife look much easier to use than it looks on the surface.
Laura looked curiously at the dull guy in her hand. She lived in the southern United States since she was a child. She knew that due to the particularity of harvesting sugarcane, it is difficult to achieve mechanization. Most places in the world also use manual methods to harvest sugarcane. Therefore, in the United States, the labor of harvesting sugarcane is very expensive and has high physical and technical requirements. Cane workers are the most profitable business. She once saw cane knives in the sugarcane forest on the west coast of the United States, but the thing she held in her hand was completely different from the sugarcane machetes in the southern United States.
It gradually widens into a large triangle instead of gradually shrinking into a pointed; it has two blade ends, one of which has a disgusting hook, like the rooster's back paw
This is a sugar cane machete unique to Northern Capeton Province. It is very powerful. The sugar cane forest here is the most lush in the world. There are the best cane workers in the world. In the United States, you can't see this kind of machete. Your machete is too small
Robben stopped his demonstration and said
You will find that this is a kind of common guy. If you want to stay in the sugarcane garden, you must master the key points of using the cane knife as soon as possible and keep it sharp at all times. Good luck to you
At this time, Captain Robben walked to a row of long houses made of corrugated iron. This was the shed of the sugarcane garden. He shouted: Old Buckley, come out quickly! The consul has brought you new staff!
A middle-aged white man with a not very tall figure but extremely strong and strong figure walked out with a cigarette in his mouth. He was naked and his long hair was draped over his shoulders, looking very sloppy.
My sugarcane garden is not short of manpower. Don’t think that the money from the sugarcane garden is easy to make, so you can stuff everyone here! Bastard! Old Buckley! This is the order of the consul!
The young man frightened the consul, Old Buckley muttered dissatisfiedly, and then he looked behind Captain Robben: Where are the labor you sent? They are the two!
Barkley stared at Laura and his daughter behind Captain Robben, and then roared: Fuck! Damn Robben! What are you kidding? He actually sent two white and tender women. Do you think they can work?
Captain Robben shrugged helplessly: There is no way, this is Gomez's order. If you have any dissatisfaction, go and tell the consul.
Old Buckley stood there, suffocating, and stood there hesitantly for a while
Then, he walked to Laura and her daughter and stared at her eyes: Okay, listen to you two, I am the foreman here. If you want to do it here, you must abide by the rules of the sugarcane garden. It is very simple to get involved in the sugarcane garden! You just need to cut enough sugarcane every day! If the amount of chopping is not enough, you will be punished. What do you think?
Laura and her daughter looked at each other, then nodded in agreement!
Laura asked: How much sugar cane should we cut every day?
Listen well!
Old Buckley said loudly that each person will cut five tons of sugar cane every day. If the amount exceeds the price, there will be a reward. If the quantity is not enough, you will be whipped! For every 100 kilograms, you will be whipped. Do you understand?
Old Buckley pointed to the shaky whip hanging on the wall, and one end of the whip was grinding!
It seems to have been used many times
Mrs. Robinson asked confusedly: How much is five tons of sugar cane?
Old Buckley led them to a pile of neatly stacked sugarcane. The dozens of bundles of these sugarcane were tied together, and then neatly stacked together, as high as a hill. He pointed to the pile of sugarcane: Just pay so much sugarcane every day!
God Ah!
Laura almost fainted!
If you can't do it, get out as soon as possible! The sugarcane garden will not raise idle people! Old Buckley spits!
This is too much, Old Buckley! They are women! Captain Robben said dissatisfiedly
Damn it! There is no distinction between men and women in the sugarcane garden, only those who can and cannot do it! If anyone cut more sugarcane than me, I will give him the foreman!
Hell! I know you are the best cane workers in the Northern Cape, but you have too much quantification for them. Don’t think I don’t understand. Five tons a day are the labor of adult men! They are women! And they are injured! Do you want to kill them? The consul will not let you go!
Fuck! Each person has three tons per day, is this okay? It can’t be less!
Captain Robben took out a box of cigarettes and stuffed them into Old Buckley's pocket: They both paid a total of five tons a day, and that's it!
Fuck! Are they your mistresses? Take care of them so much?
Captain Robben leaned over and whispered a few words in Old Buckley's ear, Old Buckley frowned:
I really can cause trouble for me, damn it! I'm unlucky!
After Robben left, Old Buckley asked a black female named Theron to assign tasks to them. She led Laura and his daughter into the shed. The simple shed was a long house made of iron, and there were two rows of iron beds facing each other. Mrs. Robinson and his daughter were assigned to their respective beds, and each person also received a complete set of clothing including shorts, boots, socks and a canvas hat, and of course, a weird cane-cutting knife.
When Laura took off her dress, changed into work clothes, and put on canvas hats, they looked at each other's strange dress and were amazed. Laura couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled. If her friends in the American circle saw her outfit, they would definitely collapse.
When they picked up the cane-cutting knife and were about to go out, they were stopped by the young black woman named Theron.
Are you going to cut sugar cane when you dress like this? She looked at these two women strangely, as if she was looking at two Martians
Is there anything wrong? Julie asked
You should take off your shirt and work with your bare hands, otherwise, sweat will soon wet your clothes and then wrap them tightly on you, making it impossible for you to swing your knife smoothly. What’s more serious is that the wet clothes will also wear down your skin. In this humid environment, the wound will soon ulcerate!
The smiles of Laura and his daughter hanging on their faces froze. They took off their tops helplessly and walked out of the shed with their upper bodies naked. As soon as they went out, they immediately felt the scorching sun shining on their naked skin. They covered their chests and walked shyly on the path of the sugarcane forest. Soon they found that their worries were redundant. All the sugarcane workers were working in the forest, and no one paid attention to them. Moreover, both men and women were naked and covered in mud.
In the dense sugar cane field, clothes have lost their meaning
The young black female led them to a sugarcane forest, which was where they wanted to work. Theron took out his cane-cutting knife and said: I can only give you a demonstration. You have to see carefully. Whether you can master the key points depends on your ability. I still have my own work to do!
After saying that, she came to a row of sugarcane, bent down, waved her arms, chopped, and the knife flashed. Rows of sugarcane fell to the ground like landslides, and soon the ground was covered with chopped sugarcane. Then she straightened her waist and quickly chopped off the leaves of the sugarcane on the ground and made it into bundles. After doing it, she turned around without breathing and looked at Laura and her daughter. The whole process was not more than five minutes.
Laura and her daughter were already stunned. Theron's movements were like flowing water, invincible, and they mobilized all the strength of various muscles in the human body completely reasonably. The moment she swung the knife, she was simply the embodiment of strength and beauty. Julie almost clapped and cheered. It was amazing, how did you do it?
Theron briefly introduced the key points of cutting sugar cane, and then wished them good luck and turned around and left.
Laura and her daughter began to get busy. They waving their cane-cutting knife clumsyly, while recalling the key points of the movements demonstrated by Theron just now, after several failed attempts, they gradually mastered some skills.
Bend down, chop, straighten your waist, firmly grasp the difficult-to-controlled, top-heavy sugarcane bundle, pull it up from the head, chop off the leaves, put it in an orderly manner, and then cut another bunch of sugarcane stalks
Bend down, chop, chop the leaves, put it on that piece...
They were repeating their labor mechanically, their bodies were covered with dirt. The high-intensity labor made them sweat and panting quickly, but the challenge they faced was not just physical fatigue, but soon they discovered something even more unbearable
In the sugar cane forest, many poisonous insects and animals grow together with sugar cane: rats, raccoons, cockroaches, toads, spiders, mosquitoes, wasps, flies and bees
All kinds of venomous bites and stings, everything
They often screamed at the small animals they suddenly discovered, and swollen bags of poisonous insects soon appeared on their bodies.
Laura began to understand why they asked her to work in the sugarcane garden. This kind of work was completely prepared for those simple-minded and well-developed rough people, and it was completely torture to let them two noble white women do it!
They endured the pain and repeated their labor mechanically, and their bodies were covered with dirt. Although they were very careful, they could not help but be bitten, stung, and their hands were cut.
If they hadn't been wearing a pair of boots, their feet would have been worse than their hands
But no cane worker wears gloves
Gloves will slow down people's speed. In this industry, time is money
At sunset, Old Buckley ordered the work to finish, and he came over to see how Laura and his daughter were progressing.
Hey, good guy!
He clapped his hands and shouted
The two of them combined are less than three tons, this is the fucking work you do!
Laura's face showed despair, and she begged Old Buckley: We are working on the first day and are not familiar with this kind of work at all. Please tolerate us!
This is the rule of the sugarcane garden. If you fail to complete the task, you will be punished! You are ready to get whipped, each person will have ten whips!
God Ah, we are covered in bruises! If you get whipped again, you will die! Please, I can agree to any request you have!
What can you do for me?
Old Buckley looked at Mrs. Robinson, who was naked and covered in mud, took out a cigarette and handed it to her, lit it for her.
Mrs. Robinson took a deep breath and then slowly vomited it out. I wanted to go back for dinner first. I was already hungry. Then, I would discuss our affairs with you alone in the middle of the night. Do you think it was okay?
Old Buckley grinned and smiled: You'd better go take a shower first, remember to wash it clean, Madam, I have no sexual interest in women full of stench!
This man brought Mrs. Robinson to a small shack next to her
One of your friends wants to see you, but he has rubbed me in the morning. Damn! I have to take risks in doing this, why did I agree to him? Okay! Go in, madam, remember, please don't delay too long, we will go to see the ruling later.
Laura walked into the shed in confusion. She couldn't remember what other friends she would have in this ghost place?
The room was dark and dark. When Laura's eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness inside, she felt that she was tightly hugged by a pair of powerful arms from behind. Her big hands curled her two plump breasts in her hands and rubbed them up and down. A young man's breath invaded her body. The man in the dark began to kiss her cheeks frantically. Her lips soon fell, and her tongue was sucked violently by the man in the dark. Laura turned her head and had a passionate fight with him. The two tongues were stirred together, making a sound of tsk. Her shirt on her shoulders had long disappeared. When the strong and powerful hands began to tear her skirt awkwardly, Laura stretched out her hand to stop his impulse:
Stop! Little Fanny, you can't fuck me here now!
Why, Mrs. Robinson, I didn’t sleep all night after seeing you being tortured yesterday. It’s so damn exciting. I came here early this morning and just wanted to do one thing, that is, fuck you!
Oh, little Fanny, believe me, how much I long for your young penis to penetrate my body, but reason tells me that this is not a wise choice, because I will meet the consul later! If I am found out that I have an affair with his subordinates, we will be in trouble
Damn! Do you want to have a blowjob for him today? When I saw you sucking that big cock in public, I almost burst out!
You have to learn to restrain yourself! Little Fanny
I can't help it anymore, Laura, you're so charming, I've been thinking about you all night... Hope you won't masturbate, Little Fanny, this is not good... Laura smiles in the dark
Oh, I don't, really, I think I should keep that for you... Oh, Little Fanny, you really touched me. Laura used her two breasts to press her chest tightly against Little Fanny's chest, and her green eyes flashed in the dark: Young man, let me help you relieve the fire first, so it will be suffocated if you continue like this... As she said that, she reached out to untie Little Fanny's crotch, took out the straight big cock, then squatted down, put it in her mouth and sucked it. She fully demonstrated the tongue skills of mature women, licked it skillfully with her tongue, and then vibrated her head rhythmically back and forth
Oh, Mrs. Robinson, this feels so great! Oh... Damn it! This is so exciting! Call me Laura! Little Fanny!
OK Laura! Oh, you're so awesome! I'm going to explode... Hold on, little Fanny!
Oh oh oh... I can't stand it anymore... AhAhAhAh... Laura... My goddess... Little Fanny's body began to tremble. He shook his cock and sprayed all the young and hot semen that had been accumulated for a long time into the depths of Laura's throat. He shivered and a stream of semen shot out. The amount of semen ejaculated was far beyond Laura's expectation, so that she was almost choked by the continuous hot semen!
At this time, a cough from the guards was heard at the door, and he lowered his voice to remind them: Hurry up! Little Fanny, there is not much time left. If you mess around inside, you will affect me!
Little Fanny picked up the mature beauty beneath her, kissed her wildly, and then whispered in her ear:
Let's run away together, Laura...will you go with me?
Of course, Little Fanny, I always dreamed of running away with you
Laura's mature body is tightly attached to Little Fanny, but you must not act recklessly, otherwise a moment of impulse will put us in danger and you have a detailed escape plan?
Little Fanny shook her head, Mrs. Robinson tidied up her dress and put on her shirt again. When she was about to leave, she walked up and kissed Little Fanny gently:
A true man knows how to plan and act. I put all my hopes on you, Little Fanny!
Mrs. Robinson was taken to the gloomy building in the center of the town again, and when she saw the black door, she suddenly felt chilling.
Come in, please come in and sit down. Gomez said
He pointed to the table, Mrs. Robinson sat down, a young mixed-race woman packed the table, brought coffee, bread and ham, fried eggs and delicious cooked meat. It seemed that Gomez was about to have breakfast, and he asked Mrs. Robinson to have dinner together. Laura didn't want to eat at first, but when she saw the hearty breakfast on the table, her appetite betrayed her, and her saliva came out uncontrollably.
She simply thought about it, why can't she get along with her appetite?
After pretending to refuse, she avoided him from afar, sat down gracefully, lowered her head and ate elegantly. Gomez sat opposite her, swallowing her voraciously, looking at her while eating, with an ambiguous smile on her face.
I like you, my American friend
He said
You seem to be a little resistant to me. It seems that we should communicate more. I hope we can eliminate barriers and be close. I really want to know you more, beautiful lady
We are not friends
She said to him
I am your prisoner, you are my guardian and executioner, I cannot be your friend
Mrs. Robinson continued to eat calmly, thinking about whether she should be tougher, and then she could bring more food back to the imprisonment room for her daughter to eat. To be honest, this ham is so delicious!
In comparison, the inferior food provided by the detention is simply pig food!
very good
Gomez said, looking at her with a smile, not seemingly angry at all
It is best that you can understand this, in my grasp, madam, I am your guardian and executioner, you should remember this, we will continue to execute your whipping in a few days, you will make a decision whether to choose a severe and cruel punishment, or a relatively light punishment like yesterday
I want more preferential treatment, sir
Mrs. Robinson said, and her tone couldn't help but soften when she thought they were still in his palm.
I also hope to have barbecue and ham and other food every day. I hope to improve our accommodation. The prison room is now dark and humid, with rats and cockroaches everywhere. I can't fall asleep at all. I also hope to get a pack of cigarettes every day, preferably American brand. In addition, I also hope to take at least a bath every day... For this reason I am willing to serve you, sir
She hated herself for being so gentle and humble, but as a woman who was used to life in the upper class, she could not stand her current situation and in order to improve her living conditions, she had to do so
Gomez laughed and asked in a teasing way: Why don’t you add a bottle of French wine to your recipes every day, lovely lady?
Of course, if you are willing to provide
Mrs. Robinson said without changing her face
OK! No problem, madam, I can promise you any of the conditions you put forward, so you can go to bed with me now. I want you to eat my dick first like yesterday, and then fuck your pussy again. What do you think? Actually, from the first time I arrived at you, I wanted to fuck you! You are so charming! I was still worried about how to tell you, but I didn’t expect that your conditions were just a few slices of barbecue and ham, so simple that it could bring a mature and elegant American lady to bed. Haha, this was so unexpected... He sat by the bed, looked at her with a smirk, and began to untidy her pants
No! You can punish me, but you can't humiliate an American citizen from the West Coast of the United States like this! Absolutely not!
Laura shouted!
joke!
He regarded himself as a bitch!
Is my noble body worth only a few slices of barbecue and ham?
When did she fall to this point?!
This is absolutely unacceptable to Mrs. Robinson, who is arrogant and arrogant,!
Come! Gomez shouted Captain Robben walked in with two burly men
Come and take this woman away. I don’t want to see her and her daughter again. Their pretentious and elegant appearance makes me disgusted! Take them to the sugarcane garden and let them cut sugarcane! Let the labor in the fields completely wash away the so-called high-class people’s odor on them! Let them understand that there is no free lunch in Kgrak! It is necessary to pay for anything you want!
He laughed evilly, looked at her, waiting for her reaction
Mrs. Robinson screamed in horror, and fell from the chair to the ground. Two burly men rushed over and dragged her out of the hall. Her shirt was torn to pieces.
Her daughter was also taken out of the imprisonment room, and the mother and daughter were sandwiched between two burly men
He was escorted out of the village, Julie's face was filled with fear, not knowing what happened, they supported each other, walked through the woods in a mess, and the bushes along the road were covered with thorns, and their dresses were damaged.
When they came outside the village, their vision suddenly became wide. There was a wide river outside the village. On the bank were covered with sugarcane forests. The soil was bright red like blood. On the purple-red sugarcane stalks in the fields, there were 15 or 20-inch long, green leaves shaking on the purple-red sugarcane stalks in the fields.
The large area of sugar cane here is called a yard. The planting area is very large and it is impossible to see at first sight. These sugar cane forests sway in the wind, lush and shine constantly, showing the green green after the rain.
The cane fields wind from a long slope to a vast river bank of a jungle. The river is very wide, but the river water is very shallow.
In the distance of the river, sugarcane fields reappeared again. The green and purple cane stalks were mixed together. The fields like chessboards stretched to the feet of the rolling hills in the distance. In the distant places, the sky appeared lilac, which looked particularly magnificent and profound. The sky in the distance was floating by thick clouds. Against the backdrop of the vast red land, the whole tone seemed full of vitality and very strong
At this time, with the stuffy and slowly blowing wind, a strong, disgusting stench came. Since Robinson and his daughter walked out of the village, their sense of smell has been troubled by this nausea.
The smell is like a decay, but not completely like it, with an unbearable sweet smell, which is everywhere, and can be touched. No matter how strong the wind blows, it seems that it cannot reduce the smell.
What you smelled was molasses. Captain Robben noticed Laura's nose was twitching, and said he took out a cigarette and lit one, and then lit one for her and her daughter.
This taste is disgusting
I know, that's why I smoke, but you have to get used to it very quickly. If you work in the sugar cane garden, the smell will never disappear day after day, there will always be a scent of molasses here.
What is the building with black chimneys by the river?
That is the factory. The sugarcane is processed into raw sugar and the dry residue left with sugar. It is called bagasse raw sugar and bagasse were sent to cities in the south for further purification from the raw sugar. They extracted syrup, molasses, brown sugar, white sugar, golden sugar and flowing glucose juice.
Where would you escort us? Captain Robben? Laura asked
Look, right in front of the cane garden, Mrs. Robinson, you have caused great trouble. The foreman of the cane garden is a difficult person to talk to. The guy is called Barkley. He is a very cruel and violent guy. You should be more careful when working under him!
God, can you help us escape the bad luck? Captain Robben, he won’t chew us mother and daughter, right?
Haha, this is impossible. Kgrack is a place with strict order. Although Barkley is a vicious person, he also has to do things according to the rules. As long as you don’t violate the rules of sugarcane gardens, he will not do anything wrong. You must know that he is the best sugarcane worker in the world! In Kgrackley, when it comes to cutting sugarcane, no one can surpass Old Barkley!
The cane workers started cutting sugarcane from early morning. When Captain Robben and Laura appeared in the cane garden, they didn't even raise their heads.
At this time, the afternoon sun had become vicious. They were shaking their swords and slashing in the sun, sweating profusely
Laura and her daughter squinted their eyes and stared at the people who were working hard.
Most of them are black, and there are a few white and yellow people, including some black women, with breasts exposed and working hard.
This is a strange scene
These men and women were naked, wearing shorts, boots, thick fur socks, and wearing canvas hats on their heads. Dirt from head to toe was everywhere. Sweat was on their chests, swollen arms and backs were slim.
The dirt on them was made from manure from sugar cane, Captain Robben explained
Only sugarcane that has been fertilized can grow stronger! We only use green manure here, we never use chemical fertilizers. Although it will increase yield, it will also pollute the environment.
He bent down and picked up two tools, gave Laura one, he held one by himself
This is the cane knife, he said, lifting his machete
We will use this to cut sugar cane if you know how to use it, but a noble lady like you must have never seen this before. He smiled and made a demonstration to make the knife look much easier to use than it looks on the surface.
Laura looked curiously at the dull guy in her hand. She lived in the southern United States since she was a child. She knew that due to the particularity of harvesting sugarcane, it is difficult to achieve mechanization. Most places in the world also use manual methods to harvest sugarcane. Therefore, in the United States, the labor of harvesting sugarcane is very expensive and has high physical and technical requirements. Cane workers are the most profitable business. She once saw cane knives in the sugarcane forest on the west coast of the United States, but the thing she held in her hand was completely different from the sugarcane machetes in the southern United States.
It gradually widens into a large triangle instead of gradually shrinking into a pointed; it has two blade ends, one of which has a disgusting hook, like the rooster's back paw
This is a sugar cane machete unique to Northern Capeton Province. It is very powerful. The sugar cane forest here is the most lush in the world. There are the best cane workers in the world. In the United States, you can't see this kind of machete. Your machete is too small
Robben stopped his demonstration and said
You will find that this is a kind of common guy. If you want to stay in the sugarcane garden, you must master the key points of using the cane knife as soon as possible and keep it sharp at all times. Good luck to you
At this time, Captain Robben walked to a row of long houses made of corrugated iron. This was the shed of the sugarcane garden. He shouted: Old Buckley, come out quickly! The consul has brought you new staff!
A middle-aged white man with a not very tall figure but extremely strong and strong figure walked out with a cigarette in his mouth. He was naked and his long hair was draped over his shoulders, looking very sloppy.
My sugarcane garden is not short of manpower. Don’t think that the money from the sugarcane garden is easy to make, so you can stuff everyone here! Bastard! Old Buckley! This is the order of the consul!
The young man frightened the consul, Old Buckley muttered dissatisfiedly, and then he looked behind Captain Robben: Where are the labor you sent? They are the two!
Barkley stared at Laura and his daughter behind Captain Robben, and then roared: Fuck! Damn Robben! What are you kidding? He actually sent two white and tender women. Do you think they can work?
Captain Robben shrugged helplessly: There is no way, this is Gomez's order. If you have any dissatisfaction, go and tell the consul.
Old Buckley stood there, suffocating, and stood there hesitantly for a while
Then, he walked to Laura and her daughter and stared at her eyes: Okay, listen to you two, I am the foreman here. If you want to do it here, you must abide by the rules of the sugarcane garden. It is very simple to get involved in the sugarcane garden! You just need to cut enough sugarcane every day! If the amount of chopping is not enough, you will be punished. What do you think?
Laura and her daughter looked at each other, then nodded in agreement!
Laura asked: How much sugar cane should we cut every day?
Listen well!
Old Buckley said loudly that each person will cut five tons of sugar cane every day. If the amount exceeds the price, there will be a reward. If the quantity is not enough, you will be whipped! For every 100 kilograms, you will be whipped. Do you understand?
Old Buckley pointed to the shaky whip hanging on the wall, and one end of the whip was grinding!
It seems to have been used many times
Mrs. Robinson asked confusedly: How much is five tons of sugar cane?
Old Buckley led them to a pile of neatly stacked sugarcane. The dozens of bundles of these sugarcane were tied together, and then neatly stacked together, as high as a hill. He pointed to the pile of sugarcane: Just pay so much sugarcane every day!
God Ah!
Laura almost fainted!
If you can't do it, get out as soon as possible! The sugarcane garden will not raise idle people! Old Buckley spits!
This is too much, Old Buckley! They are women! Captain Robben said dissatisfiedly
Damn it! There is no distinction between men and women in the sugarcane garden, only those who can and cannot do it! If anyone cut more sugarcane than me, I will give him the foreman!
Hell! I know you are the best cane workers in the Northern Cape, but you have too much quantification for them. Don’t think I don’t understand. Five tons a day are the labor of adult men! They are women! And they are injured! Do you want to kill them? The consul will not let you go!
Fuck! Each person has three tons per day, is this okay? It can’t be less!
Captain Robben took out a box of cigarettes and stuffed them into Old Buckley's pocket: They both paid a total of five tons a day, and that's it!
Fuck! Are they your mistresses? Take care of them so much?
Captain Robben leaned over and whispered a few words in Old Buckley's ear, Old Buckley frowned:
I really can cause trouble for me, damn it! I'm unlucky!
After Robben left, Old Buckley asked a black female named Theron to assign tasks to them. She led Laura and his daughter into the shed. The simple shed was a long house made of iron, and there were two rows of iron beds facing each other. Mrs. Robinson and his daughter were assigned to their respective beds, and each person also received a complete set of clothing including shorts, boots, socks and a canvas hat, and of course, a weird cane-cutting knife.
When Laura took off her dress, changed into work clothes, and put on canvas hats, they looked at each other's strange dress and were amazed. Laura couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled. If her friends in the American circle saw her outfit, they would definitely collapse.
When they picked up the cane-cutting knife and were about to go out, they were stopped by the young black woman named Theron.
Are you going to cut sugar cane when you dress like this? She looked at these two women strangely, as if she was looking at two Martians
Is there anything wrong? Julie asked
You should take off your shirt and work with your bare hands, otherwise, sweat will soon wet your clothes and then wrap them tightly on you, making it impossible for you to swing your knife smoothly. What’s more serious is that the wet clothes will also wear down your skin. In this humid environment, the wound will soon ulcerate!
The smiles of Laura and his daughter hanging on their faces froze. They took off their tops helplessly and walked out of the shed with their upper bodies naked. As soon as they went out, they immediately felt the scorching sun shining on their naked skin. They covered their chests and walked shyly on the path of the sugarcane forest. Soon they found that their worries were redundant. All the sugarcane workers were working in the forest, and no one paid attention to them. Moreover, both men and women were naked and covered in mud.
In the dense sugar cane field, clothes have lost their meaning
The young black female led them to a sugarcane forest, which was where they wanted to work. Theron took out his cane-cutting knife and said: I can only give you a demonstration. You have to see carefully. Whether you can master the key points depends on your ability. I still have my own work to do!
After saying that, she came to a row of sugarcane, bent down, waved her arms, chopped, and the knife flashed. Rows of sugarcane fell to the ground like landslides, and soon the ground was covered with chopped sugarcane. Then she straightened her waist and quickly chopped off the leaves of the sugarcane on the ground and made it into bundles. After doing it, she turned around without breathing and looked at Laura and her daughter. The whole process was not more than five minutes.
Laura and her daughter were already stunned. Theron's movements were like flowing water, invincible, and they mobilized all the strength of various muscles in the human body completely reasonably. The moment she swung the knife, she was simply the embodiment of strength and beauty. Julie almost clapped and cheered. It was amazing, how did you do it?
Theron briefly introduced the key points of cutting sugar cane, and then wished them good luck and turned around and left.
Laura and her daughter began to get busy. They waving their cane-cutting knife clumsyly, while recalling the key points of the movements demonstrated by Theron just now, after several failed attempts, they gradually mastered some skills.
Bend down, chop, straighten your waist, firmly grasp the difficult-to-controlled, top-heavy sugarcane bundle, pull it up from the head, chop off the leaves, put it in an orderly manner, and then cut another bunch of sugarcane stalks
Bend down, chop, chop the leaves, put it on that piece...
They were repeating their labor mechanically, their bodies were covered with dirt. The high-intensity labor made them sweat and panting quickly, but the challenge they faced was not just physical fatigue, but soon they discovered something even more unbearable
In the sugar cane forest, many poisonous insects and animals grow together with sugar cane: rats, raccoons, cockroaches, toads, spiders, mosquitoes, wasps, flies and bees
All kinds of venomous bites and stings, everything
They often screamed at the small animals they suddenly discovered, and swollen bags of poisonous insects soon appeared on their bodies.
Laura began to understand why they asked her to work in the sugarcane garden. This kind of work was completely prepared for those simple-minded and well-developed rough people, and it was completely torture to let them two noble white women do it!
They endured the pain and repeated their labor mechanically, and their bodies were covered with dirt. Although they were very careful, they could not help but be bitten, stung, and their hands were cut.
If they hadn't been wearing a pair of boots, their feet would have been worse than their hands
But no cane worker wears gloves
Gloves will slow down people's speed. In this industry, time is money
At sunset, Old Buckley ordered the work to finish, and he came over to see how Laura and his daughter were progressing.
Hey, good guy!
He clapped his hands and shouted
The two of them combined are less than three tons, this is the fucking work you do!
Laura's face showed despair, and she begged Old Buckley: We are working on the first day and are not familiar with this kind of work at all. Please tolerate us!
This is the rule of the sugarcane garden. If you fail to complete the task, you will be punished! You are ready to get whipped, each person will have ten whips!
God Ah, we are covered in bruises! If you get whipped again, you will die! Please, I can agree to any request you have!
What can you do for me?
Old Buckley looked at Mrs. Robinson, who was naked and covered in mud, took out a cigarette and handed it to her, lit it for her.
Mrs. Robinson took a deep breath and then slowly vomited it out. I wanted to go back for dinner first. I was already hungry. Then, I would discuss our affairs with you alone in the middle of the night. Do you think it was okay?
Old Buckley grinned and smiled: You'd better go take a shower first, remember to wash it clean, Madam, I have no sexual interest in women full of stench!
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