” He said as he stood by the edge of the bed and fixed his shirt. I replied with more tears and sobs as my body uncontrollable shook in terror. What...just happened? I seriously didn’t know and didn’t want to ask. “Go cry in your room!” He shouted at me. “No.” I sobbed as I tried very hard to wipe every tear away as fast as I could. “Get out!” he shouted once again. I didn’t budge. I just ignored him and continued to cry uncontrollably. “Fine then, when you leave this room you are not allowed. .. it's the first time someone's gotten him on the back. Not good--this is definitely not good!Yumi (thinking): He can do it! The boy--no, Soujirou the Prodigy--he really is better than Himura Battousai! Just one more attack! The next one will bring him down for sure!Soujirou (still looking puzzled): It really is strange.Sanosuke & Yumi: Huh?Soujirou: I was meaning to go for the opening after your attack all along, but it didn't bring you down. (musing) Strange... (Sanosuke and Yumi look. The way my babydoll top hung around my torso made me look like I hadbreasts even though I did not. Men don't dress like this or allow theirwives to dress them like this do they? I thought to myself.It was true, despite the strange feeling of my hairless legs as they rubbedtogether, that I felt less naked in my babydoll and my panties than I didin just my boxer shorts but would I admit that to Elizabeth?Why was this? Well because at least my chest was covered now. But mendidn't bother about. It was about nine-thirty on Friday night. When Suzanne ushered her to the front door thirty-five minutes later, I had gotten a better understanding as to where she was soft and where she was not. But other than her softness, the purpose of her visit eluded me. At one point during her visit I had been called upon to explain some of the things Josh would be expected to endure at C.M.A.Otherwise, Mrs. Ford's softness received my full attention. The next morning Mr. Oldham and Suzanne explained to.