Black Mafia - 1975

Bucky Collins downed the last of his whiskey and collected his chips to cash in. His cousin, Don Lee, who served as his driver and bodyguard escorted the Black Mafia attorney-slash-lieutenant to front door. His leisure trip to the Big Apple had been fruitful. Tonight, his winnings totaled $2,300.00. Don Lee was especially happy as his younger, much smarter relative had promised him 25% plus $100 of any profits earned this evening. Bucky considered it a small price to pay for Don Lee's muscle and quick shot skills earned from a brief stint in the army.

As they approached the shiny 1973 Lincoln Continental, Bucky informed his cousin that they should pick up some girls - his treat. Don Lee agreed and jumped into the driver's seat. Bucky tossed his cash-filled briefcase on the rear seat next to him and rubbed his crotch. The radio was blasting Smokey Robinson's recent hit "Baby That's Backatcha". Don Lee rocked his head to the beat as he took a left out of the alley.

The cousins were a year and a half apart, but Don Lee had been held back in school so they graduated together. They were a force to be reckoned with on their small South Carolina town's football team. With the older Collins boy on the offensive line and the other at wide receiver, they won the state championship their senior year. While Don Lee went off to the Army, Bucky enrolled at Delaware State College. He played football for the Hornets while earning his undergraduate degree. Not happy with being just the first college grad in the family, he then went to law school at the University of Pittsburgh.

"Hey man, go down to 53rd. I saw some chicks out there that looked like they get down. Ya dig?"

"Alright cuz."

The luxury sedan made its way onto the appropriate street and drove slowly to examine the merchandise.

"Pull over here," commanded Bucky. He rolled down his window and called out to group of four ladies standing on the sidewalk together. The women approached and Bucky started, "What it is, ladies? My associate and I are looking for a couple of foxes to spoil tonight?"