She had brought some western clothes and one day when I came back from work I was making tea for myself as she was not awake and suddenly I heard her ...aying good morning can u make some tea for me. I said ok and when the tea was ready I called her and she walked in to the lounge.Oh my god I whispered to myself. She had a pink t-short and black night pant on. Her shirt was very thin being a night shirt. It was hugging her body very tightly and I could see the shape of her boobs very clearly. She. I’d actually grown rather fond of ‘Nessun dorma.’I picked up my water bottle (lots of bottled waters left at every 7-11 store) and took a swig.Initially I had been hitting the liquor stores and drinking up the really expensive stuff. You know you can get a really bad hangover, even from some of the best single malt Scotch? I really liked the smoky tasting stuff from Isla, but the super light Scapa from the Orkneys also appealed to me. And don’t let me get started on what Tequila does to you.. Did I mess up fucking a subordinate?On Sunday I went to a moderators' meeting. There were about twenty of us and the organizer said something like, "Here we are, representatives of the industry..." I locked eyes with a guy and we both smiled - he was the only African-American and I was the only woman - everyone else was white and male. Say! I guess we were representative of the industry. Anyway, after the meeting a bunch of us went down to the lounge for drinks. I met the black guy, Reggie, and. I hope you two will understand if we are a little distant from you. What you were doing is not our thing. We want no part of that scene."Bert said, "We might have gotten a little carried away. It was all consensual."I said, "Bert, my sister still bears your marks. Even consensual, it's not for Babs or for me. We don't like it and won't be part of it. Ben has drawn a line, too. I think he was doubting he and Hannah would work out but last night confirmed it."We stood with our empty plates and.