He came around the corner, seeing the dim light in her windowed office, and stopped before she saw him. She was wearing a red satin dress, flowing aro...nd her as she swirled around the room, like a butterfly around a rose, arms outstretched, her hands moving as graceful wings through the air. Her head backwards, eyes closed, soft garnet strands of hair flowing down her shoulders as she danced. He felt an unmistakable fire rush suddenly through his entire body – now was the moment he had waited. It was rather grubby, and clearly had some age. It took me a few seconds to process what I was looking at and then it hit me like a sledge hammer to the back of the head. My mouth went dry and I began to tremble. It was of a religious looking scene, maybe a bishop or something with who appeared to be the Madonna and baby. I hadn’t seen anything like it in three years working in the business. I took a deep breath and dismissed my fantasy, aware of the fantastic odds against it. “Did your uncle. I can blame it all on you. About a week after that I went to bed with a black model named Versana Pilcher. You know her? She looks a lot like Naomi Campbell, that beautiful black model with the long legs and the British accent?" I've seen her pictures. She's gorgeous." Have you ever been to bed with a black woman? I mean, I know you sort of prefer women, right? So, have you ever been to bed with a black one?" Once or twice," Laura said, looking away and swallowing."Aren't they so beautiful?". . sporty?"Sam frowned, dropping his arms. "I know... I look insane, don't I?" What? No --" It's just... I've been having these weird dreams lately and when I sawthese clothes it was like I couldn't resist! I had to put them on! And Iknow I look crazy but it felt so good and before I knew it I had justwalked out the door, and now I can't --" Wait, slow down, slow down - weird dreams?" Jamie grabbed the boy by hisshoulders.Sam sniffled. "Y-yeah, every single night. It's like I'm in some.