I also know that neither of us can predict the future, and we do not know what might happen.”“And your decision to stay in the US?”“Is one I w...uld make when I graduate, depending on where life has taken me.”“I can’t say «aishiteru» to you now.”Kimiko laughed softly, “I know. You said that. Do you remember what I said?”“That if I said it to you, you would say it back, and then you would have a duty to stay.”“So I have no duty to stay.”“But you want to stay with me tonight.”“I am free to choose. "Aaaah! OWWW!" Shayla squirmed, and Nancy's hips moved.Whipppp!"OH! OWW! OH!"Kristy pressed her lips together and gave four more strokes while Shayla cried out and writhed. Then she told Nancy to let her up for a moment."You have six more strokes coming," Kristy announced while whipping the cane through the air. "You can either bend over and take them, or you can orally service my little slut. Which would you rather do?"Shayla clearly did not want any more of the cane, and agreed to service. So I go to school the next day wondering who I’m gonna ask out next and wondering if Debbie told all her friends about me putting the moves on her. They probably all think I’m some kind of perv. ‘ ‘Then I notice during lunch, one of her friends Karen Rogers, is checking me out. Karen’s not quite as hot as Debbie, but she’s got great legs and a pretty face. Long blonde hair. Cheerleader type, you know. So after school, I catch up with her and ask her out. She blushes and says ‘yes’.’ ‘Aha,’. Jan, Nick and I honor each other's private time, one on one, or with each other.Ill get on with the story of when I first met the twins.The Twins first came into my life the first year I met Nick and Jan. They both were in college at U of C Berkeley, and came home for the Christmas Holidays 1982. We went to the Airport to pick them up. Everyone was excited, but me. I didn't know what to expect, fearing that they would not like me. I didn't know at the time, Jan already wrote them about me, sent.