It wasn't unusual to have a customer upset about something trivial. She had dealt with it on any number of occasions. This seemed a little more seriou... than anything she had confronted before."Before I call him, perhaps you could tell me how you think this should be handled," she said."Sure, why not?" Brock replied. "Your establishment is in clear violation of our contract and your staff has committed at least one criminal act. The photos are from after five p.m. I changed clothes at that. She apparently just got out of the shower too. Can you brush my hair for me please? she asked poking out her bottom lip. She looked so cute. Yes, I can brush your hair I replied apathetically. She smiled and scurried to my bed like an excited little girl. She sat down right in front of me and I began to brush her hair in long, smooth, slow strokes. What would your friends think of you if they saw you doing this? she asked laughing at her own joke. I dont know really, probably pretty jealous. Maaaaa kyaaa kar raaaa haiii aaaiseee maaattt kartrr meeee marrr jaunngiii aaaaammmmm tuneee saaach meee mereeee daaa aaapneee muuhaaa meee liyaaa haaaaa mmeee tooo maaaaarrr jaauunngiii haaa haaa haaa haaa haaaa baaasss kaaaa baaasssss huuuaaaa aaa aaissseee haaaaaa aasseehiii aaandddddaaarrrr taaakkk daaaallll teeerrriii jeeebbb aauuurrr aaaaaauuurrr haaa haaa haaa haaa meee too gaaaai baaagwaaaa metttooo gggaaaaii mmaaaaaaaaa..”” haaaaa aauntyyy aaapkkki chhut ttto bohaaat hii sexyyy haiii. I had almost forgotten that I was sitting there wearing only a pair of boxers until she passed behind me on the way to the porch to check on my clothes.She let her hand slide across the back of my shoulders and gave my shoulder a squeeze. I looked up at her and saw a different look on her face. She was smiling, but it was a different kind of smile. In later years I'd learn what that smile meant, but right then it made me think of the witch in Hansel and Gretel, or the wolf in Red Riding Hood..