"Then fortunate we are the gods made me a slave and you a patrician," said Nerida. She'd stopped massaging him and rested her hands on his chest."Gaiu... Gallicus made me a patrician," said Corvus. "The gods made me a plebe."Nerida smiled and gave a faint shake of her head like she disagreed. "How may I serve, Citizen?"Apparently, the massage was over and Nerida wanted to move onto the next thing ... or didn't want, but was ready. Still, Corvus had more questions, "Would you become a citizen if. Those ears looked incongrous on that monster. It’s like the Creator finished the hippo and thought, ‘Damn, forgot the ears. Well, I have these ears left over from that Lesser Horned Dingbat project that never worked out. They’ll have to do.’ The hippo grunted mightily a few times then turned its back to myself and the few other spectators on hand. I was presented a view of what must be one of the larger asses in the animal kingdom. It must have been six feet wide, wet from the recent immersion. A plump black woman with huge breasts took our order and disappeared behind the counter. I glanced around the room and noticed that all of the other customers s**ttered about the tables were black men of varying ages and body shapes.A guy in a dirty white apron appeared from behind the counter, I took him to be the cook. He walked purposefully towards the door and locked it. A large, tall man then stood in front of it. As the cook strode towards our table I thought, ‘What the hell is going. I shuddered as I finished, awakening from my haze. I quickly cleaned up the “mess” I had made and put the bathing suit back where it had been. I told Kerry about my experience as he listened intently, periodically nodding his head knowingly. “But you have never dressed since?” he asked after I had finished the story. It somehow seemed odd that I had not, but it was the truth. I shook my head. “By the looks of things, I am confident you would find it as exciting as I do,” Kerry encouraged..