He looked up at me and smiled as a hand traveled down to my thigh. He slowly ran it along my leg until he reached the edge of my panties. I pressed ...my lips to his again and he gently brushed his fingers across my crotch before sliding one into the lacy covering. He moaned through the kiss as his index finger felt the soft smooth flesh of my lips. Pulling my panties to one side he carefully explored my swollen mound until a finger found my wet opening. His breathing increased rapidly as he. I know I’m not like you. Lots of people ... my brown skin ... they...”Dave interrupted her. “Haley, we accept you regardless of your skin color or anything else about you. You showed in the meeting tonight and the discussion what kind of person you are. You’re one of us. We love you. No one cares about the wrapping paper. I have to comment that you are beautiful – both inside and out.”Haley’s face screwed up and she tried not to cry, but tears started to roll down her face. She choked out,. " Good Morning, mi Lady," Jordan said, faking a British accent. "Is mi Lady ready for breakfast to be served?"Playing along with his servant theme she giggled then replied."Yes, my man! I'll have my breakfast now. Mind you—don't burn the toast. Be quick about it, Lady Patricia is hungry. She had a late night, thanks to a certain insatiable Doctor." If you'll be seated, mi Lady, breakfast will now be served."Patricia watched his talented fingers as he ladled out the bacon and eggs."Would mi Lady. But they obviously were too flabbergasted to react and nobody came outside.Ninon quickly drove off. She didn’t say a word and Donna had enough to think about, so they just silently drove the half hour to Ms. Brendan’s place. Obviously Ninon was angry with her, for some reason. That would mean Ms. Brendan was angry at her too.“What else is new...” she thought wearily, and just settled herself, excepting her fate.“Here you are, Cutty.” Ninon said as she stopped in front of the mansion of Ms..