Cut another melon!” She pushed the flat of her tongue against the gooey seeds and closed her eyes, imagining what, I didn’t want to know. Seeds sq...ished to the sides and some got pushed out of the cavity and off the end, but over all…it was another disaster. Exasperated and impatient, I grabbed the bottom of her chin and leaned in and let my tongue clean off her cheek as if it were a vulva glistening with fluids instead of cantaloupe juices and seeds. Her eyes seemed to glaze over and then she. Ethan: Sure thing, Asha. :)Ashaki: So, you're one of “the chosen people”, huh?Ethan: Yep. I'm really more of a cultural Jew. Not overly religious. I hope that's not a problem?Ashaki: Not at all. Momma tried to steer me toward successful Jewish men when I was younger. She loves you already.Ethan: I'm no doctor or lawyer, but I've done pretty well as a bean counter.Ashaki: That's less important to me than the kind of person you are. If you've seen my pics, you've probably noticed I'm tall, which. And we were wondering if maybe you were thinking ... about going to visit anyone special that weekend ... because ... well..." Something was going on. Rhonda was simply never that hesitant about asking for something—especially with my folks."I think I see where this is going," Mom said. "Could it be that my two daughters are thinking that if Mom and Dad go off for the weekend to visit someone special, that you might be called upon to, shall we say, babysit Brian-Son-Boyfriend for the weekend.". Thank you. I like to spread out the grading of these things if I can." Who was first?" Arthur."She looked at me. "Hmph!" She made the noise in such an exaggerated way that it was clear she intended it to be humorous. She then almost marched back to her desk, extracted a book report from a folder, and posted it on the wall. "I'm catching up to you Art." She now had four."I was too busy to read very much this weekend." Did you do anything good?" Removed snow, watched siblings, and practiced.