" My Carlos," explained Rosa, "contained the blood of South America, half Spanish and half Native American, both noble in their own way: Spanish arist...ocracy and the vestiges of the defeated Incan civilization. Being a half breed made him less of a man in the European imperialist eyes, but his brilliance made up for it. Being tall dark and handsome didn't hurt, though he was blind to his attractiveness, to the eyes of maidens that tracked his every move. In contemporary vernacular he would be. ” She stepped out of her shoes and obediently reached down and slid them over her feet. His fingers had fumbled with the catch at the waist of her skirt. She felt it loosen around her and as he released her zipper, it tumbled down her legs to lie puddled at her feet. His hands grabbed the boob tube and pulled it over her head, discarding it with her skirt. She was now totally naked in the night air. She stood before him, one hand covering her pubic hair and the other arm across her nipples. " he spoke up softly as he saw on her shoulder the edge ofwhat looked like a tattoo. Hot, he thought. Veronika noticed this andshifted her posture, grabbing her purse. "Now I am not sure myself,Louie.....I don't recall much..." she said as she held her free hand toher head, clearly nursing a headache. The her tummy grumbled."Ah ok then, well I wouldn't be much of a guy if I didn't help out a girlin distress," he said firmly, though he inwardly felt his nerves seize upat him. Oh man, well I got. Well, it could be there was only a little pushing and shoving, but these stories tend to take on a life of their own, don’t they? The upshot was that the hotel complained to our respective companies and banned all of us from staying there again. Yeah, we were all dragged over the carpet when we got back to head office, but I believe it was all with a bit of tongue-in-cheek. To my knowledge there were no long-term repercussions that I was aware of. Well, in my company anyway. I think everybody.