No fucking way; that’s coolie wages. I’m the boss’s best friend.”“What do you know about metal work? About stamping, casting, or forging?... Nothing, that’s what. Being my friend wouldn’t allow you to injure someone through your ignorance. That’s why you’d train and work at twelve for six months, at fifteen for the next six and twenty for the next six. After eighteen months you’d get twenty-five and be eligible for profit sharing, just like everyone else.”“Yeah, maybe, but I’d still have to. Oh, boy. I couldn't figure out to break the news to him 30 years ago and I still don't know how to do it. After all, they weren't lying to him, after a fashion. However, someone had certainly lied to the both of us."I was told the same thing," I answered him. I don't think I managed to keep my voice as steady as his."I suppose it had something to do with your job. Your real one, I mean. Not the UPI one. Nor the one that had to do with entertaining lonely Lieutenants far from home."If he had. - You were great Jenny, he said.- You too, I lied.Don't get me wrong, I think that Toms and my sexlife is nice but I just wish it could last a bit longer.The next day after school I was going over to Kendras to help her withher history exam.It was a very sunny day outside.When I came over to their house I rang the bell.I waited for awhile then someone opened.In front of me stood this huge black guy.He was just wearing a pair of shorts.It was Tyree.Wow , I thought to myself, I could see his. ”I leaned over to Shelly and whispered, “What is a punishment pole?”“Later, Precious, later. I have to think so I can vote.” She then closed her eyes like she was trying to remember both performances, opening them only to look down at the small pad in her hand before pressing one of the squares on the screen.As the Mistresses and Ma’ams voted, a running total of numbers appeared above where each of the two slaves was standing. Their Mistresses were now standing by their sides. When the numbers.