)Kuma: Anyway, you shouldn't be talking. The perfume. The hairpin. An old man with a taste for women's things isn't something I like to see.(Oibore ta...es the hairpin out of his topknot and looks at it for a moment.)Oibore: Ha ha. Maybe you're right. Thanks for the drink. It's time I got going.Kuma: Going? Where to?Oibore: To Kyoto. It's been a while; I miss my daughter.Kuma: Didn't know you had any family to go back to.Oibore: No, I'm visiting her grave.Kuma (surprised): Then that hairpin is. While I am doing that I accidently hit her unbroken hymen with my finger.“OUCH!” she jumps, and starts crying.“I’m so sorry angie, did that hurt?”“y-yes” she says in-between sobs.“I am really sorry, the only reason it hurts is because your still a virgin” I explainedShe stops crying after a while and asks, “what’s a virgin?”“Somebody who hasn’t had sex before” I said “What’s sex” she asks“Sex? Oh sex is something very magical, and it makes you feel real good”“ it feels good? Could we do sex?”. He was shaking a bit as he could see throughthe wet hair in the mirror as she worked behind his back, stretching somesections and trimming away just small clippings between her fingers."I'm sorry sweetie," said Nancy, spinning his chair away from the mirror."I'll do the princess reveal thing for you later. I know this can beexciting but nerve racking when you have a big date and you're getting anew cut."Greg wasn't sure whether he should be nervous or fume inside, as he satthere trying to tune. This is all about you first, or have you forgotten? It's gotta wait for all of the fucking to finish for this round, anyway. Gotta let off some steam before work. We've already showered ... mostly, though you can hear some of the stragglers. No, my dear Godfather, you get to lay back and enjoy your breakfast, sir," Belle winked at me while caressing my chin."Godfather?" I laughed."Well, you're the head of the family. The patriarch. The Godfather. Il Capo, right?" she explained with a very.