He and Johnny were raised up together being that they were born a month apart. During the day he was a house boy because of his bright skin, the owners allowed him to work around the house instead of the blazing sun. Johnny rubbed his fingers down Isaiah stomach, which was chiseled from working in the fields at night. So just stand there while I do it, and don’t ask me anymore questions.” Isaiah did as he was told. “I want to try something on you that I seen Mary Sue doing to another slave. “Master what are you doing sir?” Johnny pulled the slaves pants down letting them drop around his ankles. “Come here and stand in front of me.” Johnny reached up and pulled the string loose on Isaiah sack pants but he caught them before they could fall. “Come in and close the door behind you boy.” Isaiah did as he was told. “Yessah Master Johnny, I’m on my way.” Isaiah walked thru the foyer, up the stairs, into Johnnys’ room only to find him on his knees shirtless.
