Miss Davies went out of her office, locking the door behind her. Mr Abbas’s office was some distance away, downstairs not far from the sports block. As she was going down the stairs she approached a black boy enjoying a blonde white girl. He had his arms wrapped around her and was kissing her, open mouthed, clearly in control. She was gripped tightly, her arms trapped by his embrace, unable to move. More than a foot smaller, he lifted her up, the white girl on tiptoes as he tasted and explored her mouth.
When Miss Davies reached them, she said sharply (she now recognized them) ‘Faisal, let her go! What are you thinking of smooching in school like that. Get off her!’ Faisal looked around him, retaining his control over the blonde, considered Miss Davies briefly, gave her a superior sneer and slowly put his hand up his girl’s skirt, squeezed her bottom, causing the girl to moan with pleasure. He squeezed harder, still looking straight at the teacher, the girl begged him to stop but he knew she wanted him to use her. Faisal, satisfied that Miss Davies had observed the extent of his control, finally let her go. Faisal went up the stairs after he told the white girl, ‘later’.
‘Janice, why did you let him do that to you?’ Janice flushed bright red and that it was nothing, but Miss Davies wanted some answers, he diminutive blonde teen was not the first white girl she had seen handled by a black boy in the school and now she wanted to know what was going on.
Janice wouldn’t say anything other than that Faisal was her boyfriend, despite the teacher’s grilling of her. There was unmistakably a pattern emerging at the school, too many white girls had black boys all over them, too many white girls were beginning to be knocked up by black boys; it was as if it was all organized. She knew black men were muscular, attractive and she knew the rumours about their sexual abilities were, on the whole, true so they were always going to attract some white girls but in the school, they took almost every white girl that they wanted.
Well the vulnerable white girls appeared to unable to protect themselves so she was determined to persuade Mr Abbas and the other black teachers to help her defend them. The black boys would have to be told to leave the poor white girls alone; the sweet innocents came to school to be educated and certainly not to be the source of easy sex for hungry blacks.
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