Her owner would have been smitten by her, unable to resist taking her to his bed. She would have been a virgin, of course, more woman than any tribal ...an could have tamed. Only her status as a slave would have let the despicable ... but handsome ... white man claim her body. Their coupling would have been violent, as she resisted, initially, until his softer side would convince her that he had fallen in love with her. She would have borne him several children, who would have been his. I realize that I left it there for more than thirty minutes.She is still watching the stage and the action.Tosca has left now, and the former consul Angelotti is now learning where to hide in Cavaradossi’s house.I don’t even know myself how to explain my attitude. I never had any purpose in mind. It is just that there is not much space around us, and that I have to rest my hand somewhere. I initially wanted to indicate that she was authorized to get closer to me. No second thought.She stands. A shiver of excitement ran through my whole body and I felt weak at the knees with happiness. He looked at me and smiled. Probably checking if I was okay with him holding my hand. OF COURSE I WAS! He opened my door for me and let me sit on the sit then went round the other side and got in. We drove home with no awkwardness. When we got home, he opened my door for me and held my hand to the house again. We got in and he told me to put my pajamas on and that he would put the film on. I did so,. “Ahhhhhhhh! I yelled“Jesus!” said a flustered Tasha as she walked in. “What the fuck is wrong with you?”I let out a sigh and Kim and Rachel laughed nervously at my expense.There was some back forth between the ladies and I, which ended with me getting the short end of the stick. But in short order Tasha had pulled up a chair and Kim was spooning her up a bowl of chili.The conversation now picked up and was focused exclusively about tonight’s plan. Surprisingly, Tasha led the discussion, going.