’‘Yes Ma’am.’ I was becoming frightened now, but couldn’t walk away, not yet anyway. I kept my eyes on her pretty feet; the maid was now car...fully blowing them dry. I still couldn’t recall where I’d seen the girl before.‘Oh, and I can’t abide a dirty ashtray,’ announced her Mistress. ‘If I ever flick ash into one with a cigarette end already in it, every nigger in this house receives forty one lashes of the whip.’I nodded and realised she had extinguished her cigarette in the ashtray by her. If the truth be known, the park is a bit pretentious and, at times, a bit worn-down by the vicissitudes of humankind. The surrounding streets are mostly residential with a sprinkling of retail businesses and the occasional church or school. It was a place that positively reeked of atmosphere like one finds in quaint little European towns with vestiges of Roman influence. No Romans in Washington Square Park, but it does boast an "Arc de Triomphe" similar to the one in Paris, France.The geometry. Our bartender, Steve just stood cleaning a glass with a bit of a slack jaw and wide eyes. As I ordered or drinks and I could not help but stare at her beautiful breasts and feel the heat coming from her. She had that devilish look on her face that she gets when she is turned on, and the looks she was getting from the businessmen sitting around the tables confirmed I was not the only one that noticed. We sat and gazed into each other's eyes and the unspoken lust was obvious. I laid my hand on. The girls didn't get that last bit.* * *"So the party is on then?" asked Lisa at school the next day."Yes, and even my mommy is getting dressed up," said Kelly."So is mine," said Jessica."Well, this will be fun. I wonder if our own moms and dads will do thesame?" said Rachel with a grin.It was decided to leave the costume buying till the half term holiday.They found that a number of stores were selling costumes for childrenbut for adults, it was a bit more tricky. Nonetheless, Anne found.