"Your Mary isnot going anywhere in a hurry. Having women for servants might have beena secure option fifty or one hundred years ago, but today they've...becomefar too headstrong, too independently minded. Without them our societywas very much at risk of collapse, hollowed out and bowing under its ownweight. Society ladies saw this first, and made sure their men-folk knewit too. If we were being frank, for all Mrs. Ascot's crowd-pleasingrhetoric about cowardice and justice, her eponymous law, her. " Ashley gave me another hug andran off. As I was standing there dumbfounded, Danny came up from behindwith Katie."Who was that?" Danny asked. I turned and looked at my brother "Thatwas Ashley." The confessed look I had took over his face. "AshleyQuinn? Our cousin?" he asked and I just nodded. "She hugged you?" Icould only nod. I looked over at Jenny and watched a smile creep acrossher face. She grabbed my hand and lead me out of the Swine Barn, headheld high and as proud as can be. . Smiling.Soon women began coming up to ask Sonya for permission to dance with Lisa. Sonya always agreed so Lisa spent the next hour dancing with some of the most beautiful black women she had ever seen and each one managed to feel her up the whole time they were dancing so that by the time she sat down again with Sonya she was dripping down both thighs.Just then a statuesque black woman walked up and said hello to both Troya and Sonya. Who is your new slut, she asked? She’s cute!This is Lisa.. “Look I’ll be useful,” I said and started working my fingers on her bare soles. “You must be tensed after a long day in those heels,” I knead her soles with my thumps. “So just sit back, relax, and listen to my whining.”“Well, that’s tempting, I guess.” She giggled and leaned back putting her hands behind her head.I smiled at her and kept rubbing. I should probably give her a couple of minutes before I start pouring my heart out at her.MorganThose few last lines spoken between us made me see.