Wow I said loudly. She smiled big and asked if I liked . I looked her in the eyes and said are you really going to try and have sex with some lucky gu.... She said if you want me to. Right then and there I had to make a decision that would change our life's. But without hesitation I blurted out Hell Yes. She seemed happy at my response.At home I asked when was she going to line up a hook up? She said she would handle it in her own way but that when it did happen she would save me the creamy pie.. "What is it you want?" Sex," I told her. "Onata o hoshii," "I want you."We walked down the streets of Ginza. She held my arm. If possible I would have liked to have strutted down Ginza Street with her holding my arm like we were a couple. Me and a lady in her 60's or 70's in a kimono, together. It was a proud moment At one intersection while we were waiting for the light to change I snuggled with her and pressed my cheek against hers. We kissed.We embraced as we kissed. I had never touched a. Questions?" Do you know the story of the barramundi?" Yes. You can look it up when we're back and write it up for Monday week. And while I think of it, Carol, you write about didgeridoos and Louis, you write up the maternal and paternal symbolism. Okay?"Well, she hadn't forgotten the trip's purpose. A thesis and three paper topics in just about 24 hours. Not bad. We'd see how other things turn out."Gordy?" Yes, Louis?" What would have happened if I had – uh – selected a maiden?" One of the ones. I guessthe nuns messed me up more than I thought. I do however want you to have whatever you want from me so: You are just going to have to take it yourself. Your present is in the music room. Don?t say anything. Happy Birthday my love.? The room is warm, dark except for the spot in the center. Ihave passed a belt over the beam in the center, and the leather cuffs hang fromthe belt. I give a final check to the credenza. Everything is as it should be.The bullwhip, crop and cane, neatly.