I smiled in my head. Friday I showed up at their house at class hours, rang their bell and she opened, in her nighty. She was a little surprised to se... me but I went in as if everything was normal. I asked her where the kid was and she reminded me that there were no classes today. I acted embarrassed and got up to leave but she asked me to stay for tea, so I obliged. She had a smirk on her face.She came out quite soon from the kitchen with some tea. She bent down in front of me to place the tea. Sharon said what, who is moving in there? She was told she would have to ask the Judge. We were told to stay in the room but Sharon wanted to see what was going on. Sharons Bedroom was on the front left corner of the upper floor. She had two Balconys, a small one that was on the side of the house and a really large one on the front. The Servants Quarters also had a small Balcony that was in the middle and her Parents had a small Balcony on the side and a large one on the front, just like. Then 3 days later, I called ya number from the hook up of my night Nip. You "Hello, this is Paula Dean, I "Ooh, baby, you sound Sexy as a mothafucka over the phone Mrs. Dean." Oh Darlin', you can just call me Paula, I'm not married." I "So I heard you been lookin' for a nigga?" You "Well I heard you prefer Older White voluptuous, and I thought just the two of us could get together for a simple southern Sunday supper." I "Yeah well today is Sunday and I am Hungry as a mothafucka." You "Well how. "No respectable women are ever seen on the streets here, except heavily guarded and in purdah. The only women seen on the streets are ... er..." Whores," she supplied."Er ... ladies of the night, A few of them do walk on certain streets, but only the lowest grade ones. All the women are effectively owned by men, usually the father, or husband, or the master of the harem they are in." We'll see about that. Set me up a meeting with the Prime Minister, or whatever his title is, immediately after I.