It was a small house of two rooms, kitchen, small lobby and a small gallery with toilet cum bath. We got inside and she told her daughter to make bed ...ready for me and asked if I need any food or milk for which I denied. She told me that her daughter can adjust with her and will leave her room for me. It was a nice bed and soon I got a sound sleep.I woke up when it was still dark on hearing some sounds. When I got adjusted to new place, slowly I came out of my bed towards the gallery where I. Oh why did that have to happen just then? They found themselves outside the cinema. Jennifer had been dreading that moment when she quite expected this handsome boy to look again into her face and see just “plain Jennifer”.Instead Mark asked her if he could take her to the local pub for a drink. Shyly she accepted. This was another first in her life. She had never been inside the only pub in the area! They entered and Jennifer immediately recognized the girl behind the bar. Gloria was the. Reiser's, but I could be wrong. She struck me as old fashioned though, the way a lot of slaveborn are, especially if they've been in service to one family all their lives. Being a houseslave was a lot different than being a fieldslave too, as anyone knows, and so she possessed a rare dignity and a serious demeanor, I could see that right away. She probably didn't think I should be eating with our Master either. I should eat in the kitchen with her, and help her clean up and sleep in my own bed. We lived in the caves most of you children have explored and played in when you were young for nearly five years until we were able to get the money together to build the first of many buildings. Nearly 1928 before we moved into our first home."None of us knew about that as far I knew.She pulled the table cloth away and said, "Here is the only picture of our family when your father and I were oh... about nine and ten I guess." We stared at the picture seeing a handsome man with a large mustache.