I was alone, lonely and bored tonight and you looked like you were as well. I notice that you are a very beautiful and sexy woman. I hope you don't mi...d but I am really attracted to you. I know I am black and you are white and married but I was hoping that you would not mind spending some time together sort of chatting and enjoying the evening." Of course I like you and being black is no issue. Gee any woman would be pleased to be noticed by you." (Now I knew that the next move was mine and I. But I didn't turn around. I went to his house, and I rangthe bell. "Welcome!", he said with a friendly smile, when he opened the door.I was relieved; for a while I thought he might be a nasty man after all - despitemy previous contacts with him. But no. He was still the friendly young manhe met in the restaurant before. He was almost 30, and he was quite goodlooking.Especially his smile was charming, and he had mysterious eyes. "So you are the maid?", he said smiling. He acted like we. I leased his apartment to Exxon for its new CEO. The yearly lease was one third of what Grandfather had originally paid for the whole building, but what I wanted was to make a mental change from Grandfather's to Roselawns. I wanted the Jenkins Bank to take over most of our building on Wall Street. By the time I passed the bar, I planned for only Jenkins and Jenkins' rainmakers to occupy the firm's Wall Street law offices, and for the office to be used primarily to meet clients, a symbolic link. An hour or so later, Sara's father yelled for her, but she didn't answer. Her father wasn't one to yell twice so when Sara failed to show he went up to the loft to get her.Sara awoke to angry shouting and a sharp pain in her side. The shouts were from her furious father, and the pain was from his boot as he kicked hard in the ribs. Sara tried to move, tried to speak, but she never got the chance to do either, as a crashing right hand came down and everything went black.When Sara awoke she was.