So I got up and we started to practice. Basically jive moves are made by pushing and pulling each other. After sometime the ballroom steps started and...in this the partners have to hold each other and dance together. Rachels mother had gone in and was cooking in the kitchen. So I caught hold of rachel’ right hand and put her left hand on my shoulder and caught her waist and pulled her close to me and we started practising the steps. After a couple of steps our waists started touching each other. And my panty, which I'd been tugging upwards along with my dress, could clearly be seen, with the crotch pulled up so tightly that my labia were hanging over each side. To see his reaction, I peeked through my eyelashes and, without being detected, I saw that his eyes were totally glued to my "embarrassingly exposed" pussy lips and the long light-brown pubic hair that wildly stuck out along with them. We were close to emerging into pure daylight, and I began to act as though it was. A young woman came out of a tent near to where the slaves were tethered. She was tall and fair, barefoot and scantily clad. She carried a beaker full of water for the bearded Man. He took the beaker and drank from it. Francine wondered if she might be getting to drink soon herself. The sun was getting higher in the purple sky by the minute and her distress more acute with every second. The slave girl took the pitcher back inside the tent."'Tis thirsty work, whipping the newly arrived slaves.". He said "I want to do all the things that women have done for generationsfor the men in their lives. I want to do those things now. I want tocook for you, do the laundry, clean house, have dinner ready for youevery night, run your baths, iron your clothes and yes - dress up whenyou come home - make my self attractive to you every night so that youcan relieve your job stress just like I used to"Keep calm I told myself. Deep breaths. This is not for real. This wholenight was going in such a.