I turned to face her and said bluntly, "Why?"Just as bluntly she answered, "I'm tired of seeing young women thought of as nothing but a punching pillo... for their husbands or male relatives. Our group believes that women are more than baby machines or beasts of burden. We want what your wives tell us they have from you, equality!"I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I was getting caught up in a secret woman's conspiracy for equal rights in 1847? I couldn't think of anything that would change. He was holding me tightly, pressing and smooch my boobs harshly and I was in pain. I knew I couldn’t free myself and started to plead to let me go and cried that was he is doing is wrong and ruin my married life. He told me that he knew what was going on between me and assarudeen , since I didn’t allow him to do the same he has Taken me now. I heard some footsteps and at once muthu placed his hand that was pressing my boob over my mouth so that I couldn’t make any noise. The auditor was telling. I want to try thelittle vixen."Their banter was so cold and unfeeling I began to wonder ifwe had only been used."You ladies need a more permanent home, I think," continuedJacob. "Am I right?" Anywhere but in jail, I guess," whimpered Charlene."I thought that may be the case. We should have you out inthree days tops. Maybe a week." A week?" I cried. "Why so long?"Jacob adjusted his trousers, then his shirt and finally hisjacket."These things just take a little time, that's all. It's allvery. Pleasetell me it's okay?" she confided.What the hell could I say to that. As much as I wanted to say no, Ihad to agree. If I said no, what would the girls think of me? Thatand if Auntie found out, would probably beat the tar out of me. Inretrospect I should have said no. When the show started, some chickflick, Thad leaned over to me and told me he knew I was a guy."Look Ashley, I know your secret. No, sit still," he said putting hisarm around my shoulders.Damn, if he was just guessing.