I had told her I loved her and she had responded as I expected telling me that she loved me too and calling me KEN! It wouldn't be long before I would...be the only real Ken to her.I walked around my spacious new house. It is a beautiful, expensive almost mansion located in the best part of town with a big swimming pool and had 13 specious rooms. It is a far cry from my former quarters in a small one bedroom apartment! I used to cut hair for a marginal living. Now, 'I' was the owner of a. I don’t know when she put it on. She wasn’t wearing it during the day in the office. I guess she put it on to provide an extra layer of protection from our guests. Silly woman!She glanced at me, not quite glaring. I’m guessing she isn’t real fond of these arrogant little Jap bastards. She unbuttoned the top of her dress, slid it off and removed her bra while we all watched. She isn’t happy about this; or at least she’s acting like she isn’t. I think, though, that if it isn’t already it will. It really is hard, however, to try to apologize sincerely to a girl while also trying to get into her pants. I really did feel bad about treating her like that but she looked way too hot for me not to try. She stared at me for a moment and seemed to notice my apology was bullshit. She always could figure out if I was lying when we were little. We just knew each other too well."What happened to us Cam?" Her eyes seemed so sad. "We used to be so close and now I don't even feel like I know you." I. Sixteen hours had passed since he left, but Josie willed away the feeling of uneasiness that crept into her mind from time to time. He would keep his word. Of this she was sure. Not because she had slept with him and given herself to him unconditionally. But during those two hours spent devouring each other she had felt a link to him, had connected with him, cheesy as that may sound. She had looked into his soul and she had felt his longing for love and companionship, a longing she could easily.