Then I pulled it out, wiped it on my shirttail and went to the other side of the bed and rolled in next to the wide-awake girl who had watched her aun...'s swiving wide-eyed."Did I hear you say you killed a man?" she asked after we kissed."Um," I said, "one died. I'm not exactly sure how." Three of them?" she asked, squirming to get her shift over her head."Yep," I said, helping her and licking her nipples as I did."Busy day," she said, lying back and opening her arms and legs."Just getting. I suggested she and Ship soap and rinse each other while I tended to the fire. This was a real 16th century Japanese bath ... with huge cast iron tubs heated with wood. This one had the advantage of being isolated and housed in a pagoda style building, surrounded by a formal Japanese garden with a Tea House. I was expecting, any second, to see a mounted troop of Samurai come trotting out of the woods, armed to the teeth and looking for insult. I shouldn't be at all surprised to see Richard. I knew this was strange but I was so sleepy that I couldn't do much about it... besides it felt really good. I drifted off to sleep with my hand slowly rubbing circles on my upset stomach.After what seemed to be hours, I opened up my eyes and tried to focus them in the inky darkness. It took me only a moment to remember where I was as the door at the foot of the bed opened up and lit up the room. I was aware of someone moving next to the bed and felt them sitting down."Hey sleepy head, you. I expect you to treat me like a real date, OK?”“Yes, Caroline Cathleen Chelsea O’Hara. My dream date.”At 7:25pm, I pulled my car out of the garage and move it to the street in front of the house. Before I got out, I looked at myself in the mirror, checking my teeth and running my fingers through my hair. Damn, I’m nervous – but, why ... It’s just Caroline ... my little sister.All righty then, it’s time. I get out of the car and nervously walk up to the front door, where I knock, again very.