I became pregnant my first night at Arun market. By the time most of you get to read this story I would have given birth. Already I have a name for the child, be it a boy or girl—I pray for a boy though—I will call him (or her) Arun, after the market. It's only fitting that he (she) answers the name of the place where he (she) was conceived. Unfortunately I won't be able to mother him (her) when that happens, but from seeing how other b***h-slaves have been made to handle it, that with the undiluted teachings of Mistress Ogun's teachings, I know my baby will grow to have a happy type of life and will be as manly, strong and handsome just like my Black Master Amos is.
It's unbelievable how the days are fast running. I haven't been here up to a month yet, but it feels like I've been living
