"You may have noticed that this room isn't exactly the place you'd expect to have class in. That's because it's not. This is my inner sanctuary. We wi...l only spend an hour or so here every day, but the time we spend here will be the most important part of the class. The etiquette you will learn out there is garbage. It's outdated and insulting, but it will help you survive. Here you will learn the etiquette of being a woman. Not a girl, but a woman, a person who is mature both emotionally and. Instinctively, I cringed at her touch. Her skin was pretty dirty and there was something about her smell that was a little off.She sensed my hesitation and pulling back she saw my nose wrinkle up. She blinked several times, then stood back and in a quiet voice said, "Now you have your excuse to leave me." They were her first words since she'd arrived."What?" I asked. And then she just waited silently while I tried to figure it out.Glancing over her, an image came to mind. I took another sniff. "He kissed her tenderly. "Go and do your stuff in the bathroom, darling. I'll catch you up."She went obediently without a word. Court was determined to take this slowly so as not to embarrass or frighten her in any way. He heard the bathroom door close behind her and slipped into the bedroom. He undressed quickly, pulled on his pyjama trousers and dressing gown. He was glad he had done that when she emerged in her woolly and obviously old dressing gown."My turn," he said and went into the. Two guys like us certainly did not look like people who would bond, however the average age in my office was probably 50, and I was 26, Eddie seemed more prone to talk to me than anyone else. Kind of funny, because in normal surroundings, as white boy I would never spend so much time talking to a ghetto looking black k**, and I'm sure he felt the same way.He left my cubicle and continued his errands, and I again worked on my spreadsheets. As the hours slowly ticked away, my bladder began to.