” “Well, I do,” I said defiantly. “I wouldn’t mind sampling the goods though,” She said. “Are you trying to seduce me?” “Why woul... you say that?” She asked. “Oh, come on, you talk about sex, and your daughter and I, and then you want to sample my goods, you are trying to seduce me,” I said. “John, relax, I was only kidding.” She said. “I’m sorry, I apologize for what I just said,” I said. Her hands in her lap ventured out to her knee, pulling her skirt up higher and higher. “Look, I don’t. 2 days later up popped a reply, 'Hey lovely white wife, I thank you for your reply, very pleased you like what you see. I like what I see too and have read about you. You booty and titties are a dream for an African man, we are always looking for white ladies to entertain us-if you get me?'I teased and said, 'Mmmm I think I know what you mean hunny...lol?'He replied very fast and said he would be staying in the City close to me and would I like to get with him for an evening of fun?I was very. " More soup, Amanda?" What is this?" Let me taste." Hank sipped it. "Broccoli-barley broth. We have a lot of vegetarians here. Most of our dishes served during banquets are designed to meet everybody's needs. That reminds me. Do you have any food allergies? I might violate your diet if you don't eat meat, but if you talk about it I'll avoid it. Will you have some bread? Buttered or not?" Buttered, please. I've had enough soup, Master."The conversation covered several topics as the next courses. Be, ah, careful about what you say. Chernagovka will sit in, just in case, ok?" John nodded again."Call me Ryan," the Englishman said, upbeat. "Well done. It's been a very worthwhile exercise, I think." John was silent. He merely looked up and managed a weak smile. "Tell me," he continued, "I'm curious. Are you English?" You need not answer," Chernagovka told John in Russian."Is it a secret?" John asked. Chernagovka shrugged. "I'm a New Zealander," he explained to the Englishman."A Red, eh?".