"Honey, we're doing three out of five falls, submission only," Aunt Barbara said to me, going into a half squat and preparing for battle, squaring off...against Linda who assumed the same stance. "In fact, it's scissor submission only, head, neck or body scissors. You ready, old lady?"Aunt Linda laughed. "Bring it on, k** sister!"The two women lunged at each other and I watched, transfixed, as Aunt Barbara slammed her shoulder into her sister's thick middle, knocking them both back to the couch.. Article twenty-three, paragraph four A - ‘If the packaging gets damaged or there is reasonable cause to suspect damage of the contained goods before the recipient has acknowledged receipt, a check on the delivered wares must be performed in the presence of the recipient to assert any causes for due liability.’” “No, really, that’s not necessary!” I hastily objected. “I’ll just sign the receipt and everything will be okay!” “Sorry, Ma’am, I can’t bend the rules.” She set the package down on the. She’d evidently had them from when she was staying with Allie when I was out of town on business. She climbed right back into my lap. We fell asleep like that. Me holding her and rocking, and humming.It was dark out. I was jostled. “Charlie, bed. We fell asleep on the couch.” She pulled me up and took me down the hall to bed. She put me in on my side, covered me and kissed me softly again. Her kisses were becoming more and more addictive. Soft. Supple. Warm. She walked away.I woke with her on. He was English – tall and looked very mature to me – but I guess he was only around 40. It was very humid and he was wearing baggy shorts and an open shirt. He was very polite - spoke Cantonese fluently (my English was not so good then) and carried my bag through to my bedroom for me. I unpacked a few things – when I went back to the living room he was sitting on the couch. I’m sure he didn’t realize – but the first thing I saw was that he had no pants underneath the shorts and his (what.