Each and every weekend there was someone or the other who was always throwing parties and bringing ladies along with them.During these years everytime... when there is a party you will find some of them drunk or some who is just there for the money. As an employee of the hotel we have a common rule, ‘The guest is always right’. I know hardly anyone looks at this rule but I used it to my advantage. For those who want to try having sex with their guests in a workplace, the golden rule is not to get. I knew the night was going to be great. Derek said, "It's late and I want a piece of ass, who's with me?" "I'm with you or did you forget?" said Chelsea. "No, I didn't forget, I'm just trying to hurry you up, I'm ready to fuck you right now." Chelsea rushed over to Derek and ass bumped his cock. Derek took hold of her top and lifted it off over her head. He pulled her shorts and panties down in one fell swoop, Chelsea was now naked. The beds were already turned down so she jumped in and hid. What I remember most was she always smelled of fresh baked bread and apple butter; and she always had the time to give me a hug and a kiss. After she passed it was just me and Jolly tryin to make a living on the damned ranch. His real name was Jerrod Rollins but everyone called him Jolly because he was always smilin, laughin, and playin jokes on you. He never laughed and seldom smiled after Ma passed; the joy went out of him.Jolly almost went crazy from grief when Ma died. I was diggin her. —Jeff's sonInez Arthur—substitute grandmotherRastus—Negro employeeMartha—Negro employee, Rastus' wife"Little" Jane—Rastus' daughterJonah—Negro employeeEllie—Negro employee, Jonah's wifeJosiah—Negro employeeMandy—Negro employee, Josiah's wifePierre Monde—creole employee, BBQ chefAgnes Monde—creole, Pierre's wifeHenrietta Monde—creole, Pierre's daughterThe next two years went along pretty well. The county wuz well on its way ta recoverin' from the effects of the war, an' Burnside's Sausage &.