“I’ve been attracted to you since I first saw you. Any man who isn’t needs his head checked.” She laughed at this, breaking the tension.“Hav... you ever been with a black girl? Intimately, I mean?” she asked.“No. Never had the opportunity,” I said. “What about you? What’s your experience?”“I’ve been a few guys.” Shan said. “Never a white guy, tho. They’ve all been black. I’m curious about something I’ve heard.” She paused here, so I signalled her to go on. “I’ve heard white guys like to eat. Please add the charge to our bill.” “I will madam.” The Manager then left. Mrs Lewis said, “Well Laura, had I thought about it I would have brought a hairbrush with me, so it’s lucky the Hotel has a selection.” Really lucky I thought sarcastically to myself. “So, now is the question. Who is best to use it on your bottom?” I supposed I didn’t really care as it was going to hurt anyway. I wouldn’t mind Mrs Jones doing it as I quite fancied being put across her lap. To my horror though Mrs. I has a question. My friend and myself couldn't figger out why such a lady was out like this" he gestured at her skirt’s lack of length and her white high stockings. “H-he thinks you’re a lady of the night but I th-hink you’d be an angel on her way to heav’n” She tried to smile, resorting to her professional side to cope with him. She cleared her throat while she was subjected to his eyes glued to her bare skin on her upper thighs. “Well thank you for your kind thoughts but I'm just on. Not that it should matter to a person like you. I’d like to be alone now so if you still want your job I suggest you leave and I won’t tell your supervisor you disturbed me.’ He said cruelly. ‘Oh, dear,’ she gasped. ‘I’m so very, very sorry. If you need anything…’ ‘I already told you to leave. That is all I need from you. Now go!’ he shouted. Brianne turned around and scampered away quickly. Tears swelled in her eyes. ‘What a sad boy,’ she sighed. Brianne walked back to the lavender garden and.