I have to control myself from running at this point.I walk to the room at the far end of the hallway. I turn and read the number “601” I very soft...ly knock to find the door was slightly opened.There was no answer, so I push on the door opening it a might.I walk in and as quietly as I could, I shut the door and take another step into the room.I see her then, facing away from me setting on the end of the bed staring out the window that illuminated a brilliant view of the Mississippi river that. The moonlight outlines my figure moving in the darkness and you follow. Arriving at the cabana door I enter. The room is luxuriously sensual and inviting. Large pillows are scattered about with silks, satins, and velvets of different colors and textures to excite the senses. The soft flames of candles and oils fill the air with exotic aromas. Moonlight pours in from the skylights above (are you getting hot with anticipation yet?). You enter and see me as I begin to peel off my dress.. "You would what?" She asked curiously but then realized the answer soon after when she noticed the rapidly growing bulge in his pants. She smiled as she walked in."Well at least someone in this house still gets aroused by looking at me." She said as she walked up to his desk, Brody didn’t answer, but instead noticed she was carrying her new heels instead of wearing them. Her steps were feather light as she practically glided across the room."I need you to do something for me." She said. . Quietly, I got up and went over and sat down next to her. “What are you reading?” I asked. “It’s nothing really, just a romance story,” she said. “See” as she showed me the cover. Looking, I could see a white corset sitting on a love seat and the title, The Plantation Owner’s Daughter. “From what I could see as I walked by, you looked to be enjoying the read.” I said. “Yes! I like it a lot” she responded. “Anyway,” I said “my name is Paul. What’s yours?” “Anna,” she told me. “So,” I grunted.