Helen laughed, as the elevator doors met and her journey upstairs began.
It was as if she were transported back to the 1940’s, as her eyes drank in the design of this elevator.
On the ceiling, an art deco glass design had four tiles of smoky blue and white, as an off-white glow filled that location.
The walls were tufted forest green leather with brass rivets up and down the panels.
Helen smiled to herself, in wondering whether she’d be seeing Bogart or Ann Sheridan when the doors opened on her floor.
Although the building had been retrofitted with modern amenities, the elevator remained an original from days gone by.
Undressing and placing her clothes into a small basket on a stool in the corner of the elevator, Helen pulled a robe from the silver hook on the back wall of this ascending capsule.
As the doors of that elevator opened, she walked towards two large, open doors.
She did hesitate for a moment, while thinking of what would happen just beyond the crimson doors. But, courage and curiosity stiffened her spine.
Helen entered the room. It was dark and she heard the sound of a person clearing their throat.
She knew what would come next.
And, she approached the middle of the room and silently waited.
Helen sniffed the air and a distinct scent of coconut flowed throughout the room.
A voice of a female, maybe in her late 50’s or 60’s was suddenly heard, “Tell me, my dear” pausing, “You know what this situation entails”
Helen lightly replied, “Yes”
Female once again spoke, “You must speak with a confident reply to me” She snickered slightly, “And, treat me with respect”.
Helen, a woman in her 30’s suddenly spoke with a stream of confidence towards this elder female, “Yes” Slightly squinting in hopes of seeing more than just a silhouette, “I do know what I am responsible for” Her voice calmly added, “Please, excuse my disrespect. I truly apologize”.
“Now, that’s better, my dear” The elder woman was reassured with Helen’s response and made a request of her own, “Let me look at you under the light”.
A small spotlight flickered on just above where Helen stood.
Helen was a bit nervous, as she stood there with a gentle smile on her face.
“Disrobe”
Helen knew this was her moment to begin the recreation for this evening. She wasn’t going to disappoint those in the darkness.
Silver robe of silk fabric fell onto the black and white marble floor.....
- end of excerpt
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