She hoped that they wouldn't be disappointed with what they had planned for today. New, it would be. Interesting? Well, she hoped that they'd find it ...nteresting."Today," said Mr. Jennings after everyone settled down, "we are going to do things a little differently. But first, I need to add word of caution." He grinned. "Don't try what you're about to see at home."There was general laughter that comment, and he smiled as well."Seriously," he continued, "some of the things we are going to do. She then turns to me with an apologetic look and tear-rimmed eyes. ‘They won’t understand. It’s a different kind of sacrifice for them than it is for us…it’s certainly not much of one for him! Just please…be patient, and don’t get upset. We’ll tell them together.’ I shake my head. ‘I’m not calling a stop.’ But I feel the need to add, ‘Melody would understand.’ Katheryn pats my shoulder. ‘She’d want to. But this is hard for her, too, and in a way that no man can understand. She’s laid it all on. ”“They’re yours, Son,” she breathed.“Asians,” I added. “Tight, petite Asian girls.”Mom laughed. “Your father did, too. Your Aunt Vicky and I were on standing orders to find him any Asian woman interested in a threesome.”Melody gave me a look. “Well, there’s Pam Hiragawa. No wonder you’re always staring at her ass during PE.”“Guilty,” I groaned, loving Pam’s tight, petite body and slanted eyes. She was Japanese but born in America. Silky, black hair, almond eyes, delicate face.“I think you just. Although each bottleneck was more overbearing than its predecessor, in the past four years his disposition was tempered and improved, especially after the war and Tularg's death, and at the time of the adaptation to the fourth bottleneck he became quite familiar with his ability to sustain and how to handle it when it becomes too much.But like he already decided, he will not rush to choose which path to take. Besides, with the scene currently playing in front of his eyes, there were other.