The thought of the threat he presented stirred as much fascination as fear, although she remembered well that when the danger had been most apparent h...r overriding emotion had been terror. His constant orders were also a point of concern. He commanded and assumed she would obey. And whenever he did so she complied without question. At first she had been intimidated, but she was coming to believe that he imposed his will upon her for her own benefit. More than that, she enjoyed dong as she was. While African-American men and women had been granted their freedom in the 1860s by White men and White women who suddenly grew a conscience and realized the error of their racist, imperialistic ways, Haitian men and Haitian women fought for their freedom against the White people who enslaved them and destroyed the imperialist regime which mistreated them. Haiti’s men and women united to drive the White men and White women of France from the island, and thus built the first independent Black. Zann’s tights were on a chair already.“What’ve you got?” she was asking as she undid the buttons down her blouse. “Any pyjamas?”“You’re going to play dress-up with me?”“Not if you can think of something more fun.”“I don’t really have any naughty clothes...” she was looking at Zann’s blouse coming open and her skirt dropping past her knees.“Shall I tell you what I’d like you to wear?” asked Zann.“Go on then.”“My jacket.”“Your jacket?” Leah was puzzled.“She means just her jacket,” grinned. “Go ahead, Emma,” said the photographer, “Go ahead and touch yourself (click) you know you are beautiful (click) express yourself (click) that’s it, you’re beautiful, Emma (click) you’ve really learned.” As he talked to her, she became bolder and began to laugh, almost teasingly, as she began to create more and more naughty poses. She gripped the top of her tunic and leaned toward the camera, laughingly saying “Like this, Uncle Adrian? Eh? Want me to show you more?” and giggled as she looked.