We all had todraw a slip of paper with the info we would need on it. Reaching in Iwas hoping to get the seventies, but I drew 1890-1910! That meant th...tall my dresses would have to be from that era!By the time we got home I was extremely curious about the style ofdresses I would be stuck wearing, so I went online to find out. All ofthe skirts were really full, but the dresses looked real nice. Then Ifound out what they wore underneath the dresses to make then stand outlike that. Hoops! And. "I have my sources," she giggled and that was the end of it.Watching her brought him another thought. 200 years ago I would be the slave and she would be the Master's daughter. How far we've come. We can go out anywhere and people don't give us a second look."Tim!" she called. "Can you come here please?" Seeing an opportunity to have some fun, Tim replied in his best slave drawl. "I's comin' Missy." He dropped his axe and strolled over to the porch. A knowing grin and lustful eyes met him when. As he cleaned thefront window, Eddie noticed that people were looking at him.The reason eluded him at first before he remembered how he must haveappeared to them. Eddie smirked as he thought of his neighbors thinkinghe was nothing more than some domestic working in his home.Eddie finished with the windows, and he went into the bathroom. Hescrubbed the toilet clean before he put away everything that was sittingon the top of the ceramic basin.Once Eddie completed cleaning the bathroom, he walked. I said, "I've seen enough, the man probably has to eat, sleep, and live politics and other people using up his time. I'm not that guy, I'm not willing to put in a twelve hour day everyday then go to a cocktail party to butt kiss. I'm really trying to retire or at least slow down. That's not for me."Glenda said, "I never realized those guys had so much to do. I can't believe they work that hard. They're always at big dinners and parties. We see it in the newspaper all the time." You know," I.