Date: Fri, 15 Apr 2011 05:33:31 -0400
From: Cool Dude <kewl_dewd73@hotmail.com>
Subject: KIRK'S JOURNEY  -  Part Six

KIRK'S JOURNEY


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Part Six


Two months earlier Kenny Anderson, Blade's younger brother, had
approached me regarding the possibility of a job as he was about to
graduate high school. No job opportunity existed at that time but I
was keen to have Kenny on board, so I told him we would look at the
situation again when he was available. Now that I had finalized
the arrangement with Carlos, it became clear that I would need to
have some assistance at the slave auctions I was to attend in
neighboring states. It would not be possible to handle on my own
the transportation of the stock purchased. I called Kenny and asked
him to come and see me at my apartment that evening. He arrived at
about 7.15 which was 15 minutes late but I let it go. He was
dressed in blue jeans and a tight dark blue t-shirt and wore a black
leather jacket. He looked really hot and I had some difficulty in
keeping my eyes off him. I told him that something had come up at
Slaves r Us and asked him whether he was serious about wanting to
become a handler or was it just that he wanted something temporary
until a better opportunity came along. He said "Dude, I thought you
understood how I felt about the trade. I got some very serious
views about slavery and I decided some time ago I would like to make
a career out of it. I truly believe it's a good thing. An offender
who is enslaved is only getting what he deserves and once he crosses
the dividing line, it's up to us free guys to enforce on him his
inferior status. I gotta be honest I don't expect to be a handler
for ever, (he winked, "I'll leave that to Blade"), but I gotta
start somewhere and you know yourself that I'll give it my best
shot." I had to admit that Kenny was a very convincing young man.

I told Kenny what I had in mind. I explained to him what I would be
doing on behalf of Carlos and indicated I thought he might be ideal
to assist me in shepherding the slaves we procured on Carlos's
behalf from the auction block through to final transportation to
Catalonia. In between he would operate as a conventional handler at
Slaves r Us reporting to Blade. He said "When do I start?"

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Carlos informed me that we should procure about six slaves at a time
and once a batch had been transported to Catalonia, we should await
his further instructions before proceeding with the next batch. He
would make arrangements with his other operatives in the U.S. to
take delivery of the slaves from us at specified locations, which
turned out to be different each time, and they would then arrange
transportation. Those locations were always in rather remote areas
of the South West and I suspected that the slaves were transported
in small aircraft from out-of-the-way landing strips. It didn't
make sense otherwise. I didn't want to know any more quite frankly
because I would not have been surprised if the small planes had
carried an entirely different cargo on the inbound journey.

In the light of Carlos's requirements I obtained another truck which
we had customized to meet our needs. It was a closed vehicle with
entry from the rear and was fitted with six standing cages, three on
each side, with an aisle down the center for access. The cages had
a large enough footprint, however, to allow the occupant to sit down
with its legs drawn up. We were faced with road trips of not more
than four or five hours so we did not intend to stop along the way
and the slaves were watered and fed and were told to piss and shit
before departure. On one occasion one of the slaves fouled its cage
and Kenny hauled it out of the truck and beat the shit out of it
along the side of the road.

I obtained schedules of planned auctions in three neighboring
states. It was not often that we were able to procure six suitable
properties at one auction and so we might have to attend two or
three auctions to source one batch. The slaves were then warehoused
at Slaves r Us awaiting delivery instructions from Carlos. The
auctions were beginning to reflect the authorities' new law
enforcement policies and many of the slaves were now teenagers who
had fallen foul of the law for relatively low-grade offences such as
shoplifting, drunk driving, damage to public property and the like.
And of course there were many offenders who were there because of
drugs. Not only street pushers of hard drugs but also kids who were
selling small amounts of weed to their peers.

I had informed Kenny what we were looking for and very often he
would draw my attention to a slave who I might have passed by. Very
often he was on the mark. Whenever we saw a slave which interested
us Kenny would hop up on the platform and subject the slave to as
humiliating an inspection as possible. Of course we had to ensure
the slave was not under-dicked. After the auction, I completed the
necessary paperwork and arranged payment; then we would draw the
truck up to the loading bay and Kenny would hustle the slaves on to
the truck with a great deal of shouting and liberal use of his short
whip. That was the start of Kenny's reign of harassment which
continued until the slaves were handed over to Carlos's people.
Even while the slaves were warehoused at Slaves r Us, he assumed
responsibility for them and kept them apart from the other stock.
When we took delivery of the slaves they had been stripped of
clothing and fitted with temporary collars; however they were not
processed any further on site. We signed a declaration that the
slaves were for export and thus the authorities waived the
requirement that they be tattooed with the official slave
identification numbers.

At the handing over of the very first batch of slaves, both Kenny
and I were present and I was surprised to see Carlos there as well.
He looked over the slaves we had procured and, I am pleased to say,
expressed his satisfaction with them. I introduced Kenny to Carlos
and Kenny later opined that Carlos appeared to be "a very cool
customer". Things became a matter of routine after that and, once the
slaves had been purchased and warehoused, I left matters in Kenny's
hands. He controlled the stock while they were warehoused and
arranged for their ultimate handing over in person to Carlos's
representatives.


To be continued..


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