I told her about the pictures we would go and see, the dances we went to and how I would be invited into the residence on occasion to play cards or bo...rd games with Jennifer and other girls, which was a lot of fun particularly on Sunday afternoons. Jenny was quite open about her relationships with John, and although I would sometimes be embarrassed by things she said, I would be thrilled too. Often just before leaving the dance hall she would say something to me like, "Well time to take our. I shook my head and glanced at myclothes on the floor. Baffled, I quickly got back into my panties, bra,and dress. Slipping my shoes on, I left the break room and went back tomy desk.I looked at the word processor and read the prayer that I had typed."Great Mother N'Kumba, hear the cry of a heart that is open to you.Bless me and love me. Enfold me with your people and make me yours.Great Mother, N'Kumba, answer me in your wisdom."I blinked and looked at the page in Dr. Jordan's original. You wonder for a moment if I intend this as a date of some sort, but continue eating, as I do.You finish with me, and I produce two linen napkins for us to tidy ourselves with, and I leer knowingly at you. “Now, to the entertainment!”“Entertainment, my lord?”“Yes, woman. Entertainment.” I stand for the first time, and take your hand. “Have you ever wondered how lords and ladies fuck?”“No…yes…mayhap, my lord. ‘Tis not a rightful thing to concern myself with.”“But you have considered such. Oh good she has a robe on. Now I’m not an ass.“Drew, are you hungry?”What male is never hungry?“Yes, I could go for something to eat.”“Good. I’ll go down to market and get some fresh pastry and fruit for us. Be gone about 20 minutes.”“Ok. Want company?”“No, you rest, drink coffee.”“OK, Mother.”Well at least the pillow was soft that hit me.Is there a radio around? TV? Something that makes noise.A radio in kitchen. Let’s see. Something funny on. Don’t know what it is.Lets explore the dial. No not.