White trash ... not a nice term ... but they were in the same boat as the 'liberated' blacks. Not even second class citizens. A pretty girl seldom mad... it out of high school. She was on her back working for some hick country lawman ... or his inbred nephew, and daddy had better not say anything about it.Advertisements began showing up in the newspapers, Henry Ford had ... Jobs ... five dollars a day!! Big money. There were even folks who showed up with busses and took the poor, dirt scratching,. ‘Oh, you don’t have to be to enjoy this.’ With that, Jenna rolls her over onto her back, and moves between her legs. Her right leg props itself onto the top of the cushion, while the left one falls off the side. She is wide open for the other woman’s gaze. ‘Damn, girl, your pussy is just as pretty as your tits are,’ the Captain quips. She opens her mouth seductively, then slides her middle finger in it. Moving it in and out acting like she was sucking a cock, Jenna slurps it noisily for a few. ”I tucked my boobs back into my top, then finished cleaning the living room and the second floor. Every once in a while, grandpa would step up behind me and grab my tits from behind. I just laughed and let him have his fun for a few seconds before pulling his hands off my boobs so I could finish my work.Later I made us dinner and we ate together at the dinette table in the kitchen, as usual.When we were done, he walked me to the door and paid me. When I counted out the money, I noticed he had. Rolling Stone's son's ship had moved to intercept something.My God, Ashley was aboard that ship. I ran towards the billowing smoke. I was shoving people out of my way heedless of their rank. If anything was left of her, I wanted to see if anything could be done for her.Rolling Stone was right behind me, then she grabbed me."Let me go. I have to get to her."She held me back long enough for others to help. How I will never know."Relax," she said. "there's nothing you can do, and nothing you need.