“You sure you don’t want to come with us?” she asked me for the thousandth time that day.“Nope,” I said not even looking up from my book, �...too freaking cold out there for me.” “Well, ok. We’ll be back in a few hours and we’ll have dinner.” She leaned over and kissed my cheek. “Oh, and Kimberly is coming home today, so if she beats us home try and keep her company.”“Hrumph,” I managed verbally, but inside my thoughts went something like this…“You’re damn right I’ll entertain that hot bitch.. He doesn't pay much attention to the fuss; says it's silly for everyone to treat him like he was something special just because he can catch a ball and run with it. Just treat him like you would everybody else, that's what he likes." But mama-san he is the ikkanoaruji (master of the house) and it is my place to treat him so. It is my honor to serve him and show the proper respect! You act as servant to him, I have seen it. Should I do no less?" Yes Kiki, but I enjoy serving him. That's my. ’ ‘Granted. Oh, yeah. Of course. Totally agree. I’ll never use that one,’ I nod. ‘Better even to say, like, marriage, or married, or marriageable, or something like that than relationship. Good, yeah?’ I search her silenting face. Doubt shadows in her eye for a second but she recovers quickly to say, ‘Okay. Totally. Better.’ Her smile is here but it is now sloping into that smile I see in her that accompanied the first silent dusk eons ago, signaling an unknown and unknowable darkness that I. To this day I can still recall that B.O. taste and odor. It was astringent like no other and even on the tip of my tongue. Human olfactory sense is so amazing. I could tell the difference between cow B.O. and all else even after having kept my tongue stuck as far as I could in one nymph vagina after another. And I wasn’t about to show my parent my super long snake like tongue.[My new found friends, sisters, like nobody I’d ever known before - these were my close lovers and... ][ ... I.