Then, he would turn to thetwo Southern Belles in their swings and cry out loudly, "Ladies, are you ready to fight!?"No one could ever hear what either...of the slaves said over the roar of the crowd, but immediatelyboth slaves would jump from their swings and rush to meet each other in the center of the ring,tearing at each other's clothing. Hats and powdered wigs were usually the first things to go,followed swiftly by dress, petticoats, and whatever else the Belle was wearing. The purpose. As she stood there shaking with laughter, a thought occurred to Vicky. Why should she wait till two before she did anything? She carefully slipped into a blouse and slacks and slowly opened the door to the hall. It was empty.Quietly she crept down the hall to the back stairs and down she went. This stairway was reserved for the servants, and James had told her that she was never to use it. Vicky wondered why as she made her way down to the first floor. The stairs ended right near the kitchen,. The party was fun, Lydia and Beth and a few other girls were there as wellas an equal number of boys. I counted myself among the girls naturally.The girls were all so pretty in their fancy dresses and the boys in theirsuits. Some of the girls were really pretty and I sort of wished I wasthere as myself but then I am fifteen and would have never been invited toa party with such young people. Would this be a boring party? Would theybe playing kids games? I knew there would be no grown up. "Teri," I said softly, with no response. "TERI!" I said a bit louder,which caused her to bring her head into view.One look through sleep encrusted eyes was all it took. Teri popped outof bed in a flash of naked flesh, turning so she was facing me as sheopened her dresser and grabbed a pair of panties. That was the firsttime I saw a girl my age naked, and every one of my nerve endings was onfire as I struggled to control myself."I stayed up late," he said as she pulled on a pair of.