Judas looked a little mystified until I briefly explained the history of Merlin, Hermes and Morgana.“I knew of course about Merlin, I did not know a...out Hermes being his master,” Judas stated at the end, after moving to hold a white faced Morgana’s hand. “I’m sorry for your loss,” he finished, alluding I believe to Morgana’s sisters and her son.“It was a very long time ago, Jude, but yes, at times the pain and loss come back to hit me hard,” she said, a small tear running down her cheek.“As do. “I should thank you,” I said. Fortunately she didn’t ask me why.We were in the car when Joan tried the call again. “Voice mail,” she said.Since our next move depended on that image cleanup, we had a leisurely breakfast. It took a moment to realize Joan hadn’t even asked where we should go for breakfast. She just drove out to the crossroads diner. I enjoyed the food, but I hoped she hadn’t done it just for me. You know trying to play nice, due to feeling of guilt.The call came in while we were. “But now, Becky, I want to do the most intimate oral act: I want to kiss you, deeply and passionately.” I’m sure we attracted some eyes in the bar, and I’m proud of it. When we broke for air, I told her, “That was spiritually delicious, but you have a fascinating taste. In the West, we think of tastes as salty, sweet, bitter, or sour.“The Japanese, however, identified a fifth basic flavor, umami. It turns out that is not just tradition; there are physical receptors for it. The best translation. Algebra was impossible I just could not get it. So it was suggested I go to the Math lab on campus and get help. The student helper that worked with me at the lab was overweight and ugly, a total bitch and was no help. After I failed the class my first semester, my parents hired a tutor to help. My parents were going out of town for the weekend and the tutor who I assumed would be a bitch was coming to our house on Saturday. When she showed up at my door, I was stunned. Becky was beautiful, a.
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