Bending down the men pulled Jeff to his feet, and threw his body facedown, sideways over the small twin sized bed. Laughing, the two other men agreed with Bruce. "Here we need a place to hang out until the heat dies down from all those pigs chasing us, and look, now we got us some entertainment why we is hiding." Then kicking Jeff in the ass, Bruce continued, "I bet this punk white ass is still virgin." Rubbing the front of his prison pants to fondle his cock, Bruce said, "Well nothing like some Alabama bull snake to break in a virgin ass, hey brothers!" "Shit boys look at this cracker." Bruce said referring to Jeff who was still laying on the ground trying to recover from the sharp pain in his neck. As the boy whimpered on the floor in shock and pain, Bruce unlocked the bedroom door, allowing his two black friends to enter.
The karate strike caused his muscles to spasm, causing him to drop to the ground instantly. Not even aware that Bruce was in the room, Jeff was caught by surprise. Rushing up behind Jeff, Bruce backhanded the white boy on the side of the neck. Feelings his cock growing erect Bruce could think of no better way to celebrate his prison escape than by tearing off a piece of the white teenage ass.
Already filled with adrenaline and joy over his escape from prison, Bruce smiled at the sight of the boy. Watching the young white boy pushing against the door trying to stop his friends from entering, Bruce, a two hundred pound convicted rapist watched the white boy standing with his legs spread, ass sticking out. Standing with his legs spread, trying to keep the other men from breaking down his bedroom door, Jeff presented an erotic sight to the black man who had just escaped from the state prison located fifty miles away. Concentrating on keeping the bedroom door leading to the hallway closed, Jeff did not hear another black man enter through his sister's room and come into his room through the bathroom. His only focus was keeping his bedroom door closed. He forgot about the other door that led to the bathroom that he shared with his older sister's a joining room. Frightened by the men, who by their voices were obviously black, Jeff was terrified. Even worse, he heard more footsteps, and heard several other sinister voices ordering him to unlock the door. Within seconds he heard the black man outside his door. Instantly seen by the black man, Jeff turned and raced back down the hall to his bedroom and slammed the door. As he opened the door to his bedroom and started to walk down the hall, he was surprised to see a big black man crawling through what had been the closed living room window. Puzzled by the sound, he decided to go investigate. His parent's house was in the country and no other homes or people were close by to making any noise. Both of his parents had left two days ago for vacation, and his older sister wasn't due back from her summer college classes until later on in the afternoon. Rolling out of bed, he slipped on a pair of underwear and pondered the loud noise. The loud noise of the broken window had startled him out of a deep sleep. He had been sleeping in late enjoying his summer vacation after finishing his junior year of high school. Jeff was awakened by the sound of broken glass.