Sugimoto’s suite and I tried to relax. I’ve done this so many times that I thought of it as just another client. The door opened and it was Mr. ...ugimoto himself dressed in a silk robe. He looked at me and smiled and motioned us to enter. I entered and he led me to a central area and I was surprised by what I saw: The entire contingent was there…all 20 or so men…all dressed in silk robes! I don’t know if my hubby knew this was going to happened but if he didn’t tell me on purpose so I’d. He looked at me and got scared. He said, “Didi, wake up. Mom’s outside.”I tightly hugged him and said, “Don’t worry.”He said, “If mom sees us like this, what will she think?”I gave him a peck on his lips tightly and said, “Mom and dad already know and they don’t have any problem and dad assured me that it’s okay between us.”He said, “Have you been dreaming or being stupid? Let’s go outside before mom sees us together like this.”He went outside, brushed and had breakfast. I was taking bath and. Father Ransom’s Miraculous Medal Girls didn’t have any secrets.“Why’re you looking at this?” she asked me, flipping it open.“I don’t know anything.”“What do you want to know?”“Just what stuff is called.”“Have you ever done anything?”“You mean with a boy?”“Or anything.”“No,” I lied. I was very aware of my panties, which at the moment were wrapped around my knees. Very nonchalantly, while Lisa leafed through the book, I propped my chin on my hand, pretending I was looking at it too, and with my. Can we be like that?”Poor Angela. For the first time since we met I thought she was going to cry.“Angela,” I said. “We can’t be like that.”She kind of gave a little choke sob and nodded. “I understand.”I shook my head. “No you don’t understand. We can’t be like that because we already are. You are my best friend and I don’t care what you are or what you do. We are buds.”By now tears were running down Angela’s beautiful face. I went to her and we hugged. And for the first time in my life I felt.