The cops didn’t ask why Marci thought that her parents were racist. The Black cop knew that all white people were racist so there was no point going...there. He did realize that some teenagers had been educated to realize that they lived in a racist society and that they had white privilege. He realized that Marci’s parents were worried about her being kidnapped by a Black pimp somewhere and being raped. Since it was clear that there was no foul play involved, he dismissed that thought. Still,. I began to shave my legs, then the rest of my body.When I was finished I put on the bra and panties then went to thekitchen table with what makeup had been abandoned when She left.With each application my dogs seemed to get more excited. "Oh you wantto see Momma do you?" I asked them and they started getting moreexcited. When I was finished with my makeup I went to the dryer whereI'd put the skirt and blouse with a fresh dryer sheet to get thewrinkles out. Then I looked through the back of the. The Metropole Hotel was the type of establishment that rented rooms bythe half-hour. There was only a top sheet on the bed which consisted ofa boxspring and a plastic-covered mattress. There was a single chairand table, a wardrobe that contained faded and holed sheets and towels.But at least they were clean; it was up to the girls to change the sheetthemselves.The stained porcelain toilet and plastic shower cubicle were functionalif not aesthetic, liquid soap was provided from a dispenser. They chatted for a while, she didn’t mention that day at his mothers, so he guessed she felt embarrassed about it.Try as he might, he couldn’t stop himself from looking at the gap between her legs. He could make out that she had black knickers on. He wished she had on what she was wearing that day.Finishing his drink, he handed her the glass and reluctantly stood up. Margaret went to the sink and rinsed his glass under the tap then poured herself another glass of juice for herself.“Will you be.