"What?" Hazel Johnson screamed
"Yeah Mamma, it was her." Malik said. "And so I sat down with the woman and asked her where she got her 'white whore' and she said she took her from some big dumb retard named Clarence because he was so stupid that he shared her with this Jazmine woman.
"That big dumb fucker! I'll kill him for this!" Hazel shouted.
Hazel Johnson didn't even pack. She had her husband take her to the airport and was able to catch a flight that left an hour later. When they landed, she rented a car and drove straight to Katherine and Clarence's house.
While they were on the plane, Jazmine told Katherine that she had been fucked 35 times by 16 different men this week. Katherine was shocked. I'm guessing you licked that many black ass holes too. And I made $32 from peddling your slut ass to those men. Three of them didn't have any money so I told them that you were such a worthless cunt that they could fuck you for free. Katherine was humiliated at being sold to so many men and for just such a small price. She didn't think she could sink any lower. Jazmine was right; she had become a worthless cunt. She didn't deserve Clarence. She was no more than a fuck hole to be used by anyone who had a dollar.
When they picked up Katherine's car, Jazmine drove part way home and then pulled into a department store parking lot and pulled Katherine's face over to her. She licked her face and then kissed her hard. "Soon, you will belong just to me, slut. Clarence is too good for you, and quite frankly, I am too. But I plan to whore you out. I may even take you to some of your own oil plants and whore you to some of the men who work for you. How would you like that? Being fucked by your employees. Ha, that's rich."
Jazmine drove the rest of the way home, and when they entered the small courtyard in front of Katherine's house, they noticed a small rental car. Jazmine said, "Now who in the fuck is that. I don't want no company. You'll have to get rid of whoever it is, slut."
"Yes mistress."
When they entered the house, they heard a female voice that sounded a little familiar to Katherine, "In here. Come in the den."
When they walked into the den, both women were momentarily taken aback. Clarence was sitting on the couch with a tissue trying to stop the flow of blood from his nose. He had swelling under both eyes and had a bag of ice on his lap. Katherine started to run to her husband, "Honey, what hap . . ."
"STOP!"
Katherine stopped in her tracks. She and Jazmine both looked behind them as Clarence's mother, Hazel Johnson stepped out from behind the door. She took one look at Jazmine, who was twice her size, and gave her a cross hand right punch that couldn't have been better delivered by Mike Tyson in his prime. Jazmine went down and stayed, looking up at the older woman.
Hazel looked at Katherine and said, "I outta do the same to you, but I think you've been through enough. Sit down!"
Katherine started, "But what . . ."
"SIT DOWN!" Katherine sat across from Clarence and looked at Hazel Johnson. Hazel leaned over and delivered another shot to Jazmine's nose. It started bleeding on Jazmine's shirt and the floor and she tried to stop it with her hands.
As Jazmine started to speak, Hazel kicked her in the gut and said, "I spect all three of you to shut up now and let me talk. Whoever opens their mouth gets another one of these," she said as she held up her boney little fist and then launched into Jazmine's right eye.
She walked over to her son and smacked him hard in the face. Katherine flinched at the slap and her eyes began to tear. Clarence tried to look down as his mother starred at him, but she lifted his head and looked into his eye. "You big dumb nigger. What in the fuck is the matter with you?" Clarence started to open his mouth and she slapped him again. "I told you to shut up. You listen to me. You had it made. You did better than I ever thought you would. You have a job and a beautiful wife who adores you. She would do anything for you. I was so very proud of you, Clarence. And then you fucked it all up. You don't deserve a woman like that." Clarence had tears in his eyes and he tried to look down but Hazel squeezed his face.
She said, "Do you know what this fat bitch did to your wife? Well do you?" Clarence shook his head. "This bitch knew that Katherine would do whatever you said, so she got you to give Katherine to her. Then she sold her like a common prostitute." Clarence looked surprised and puzzled. "Yeah, you big dumb fuck. She sold her like a prostitute." She looked out of the corner of her eye and noticed Jazmine attempting to get off the floor. Hazel took two steps back, spun around and delivered a roundhouse to Jazmine's face that knocked her back to the floor. She said, "I'll get to you in a minute bitch."
Jazmine started up again, put her hands in front of her face and said, "Who you calling bitch you . . . "
