Women are even taught to read and write, at least in some harems.Of course, these facilities are not all available to all the population, but for all ...hose who matter, the better families, they are taken for granted. A field slave might not benefit from all of them, but the medical services ensure that a slave no longer has to be put down if an over-enthusiastic owner damages it somewhat while administering discipline.The disadvantages of 'civilisation' as it is understood in the West are. I was really opening up and letting my female side out. I slipped my robe over me since I only had on my teddy, and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. After some toast, I headed to the tub. I lit several candles, and some incense. Then filled the tub with a flowery bubble bath. I also took care of any stubble that had begun to show. I relaxed in the tub, until the water was just too cold to enjoy. I shaved my face, and touched up my eyebrows. As I was cleaning my ears with alcohol, I. He was enviably good-looking, his short hair effortlessly neat and attractive, his brown eyes set back under a strong brow, his lips ... the fact is, I fancied him so much it was difficult not to stare at him. The Jays said hello, and Jayde asked if I was moving. No longer caring what they might think I responded 'Yes. Found somewhere quieter.''Oh, I hope it's a nice place. Not, like, because of us, is it?' She laughed in her loud shrill way. The idea that they might have driven me out was. At only 5’2′ and about a hundred ten pounds, she was the most beautiful white lady Louis had ever seen. She had delicate facial features–a perpetual smile, a pert, upturned nose, big blue innocent eyes. Of course her flowing long hair was perfectly brushed, and looked soft as down. If not for her generous bosom and big pink nipples, he would have thought her too young to be his co-worker’s wife. The lady’s arms were resting in her lap. Still apprehensive, he decided to test what he’d been told.