Keeping two girls at the same time!”“You guys are the weirdest brother and sister I’ve ever known. You’re not supposed to even like your brot...er” Mary said. However, she made no attempt to release RJ’s hand. Secretly she kind of liked it. She’d had a crush on Kayla’s brother, but she would never say anything to Kayla and risk jeopardizing their special relationship.After Mary made her comment, both RJ and Kayla had the same thought; they needed to be more careful about absentminded displays. It was obvious that these scars on Peter’s masterpiece would soon disappear.I found myself wondering back through the house. I came to a mantle that held two Japanese swords. In the center of the display there was a photograph of an older Japanese man with his hand on the shoulder of a young Caucasian boy. They were both dressed in kimonos and Japanese skirt pants, which I would learn was called a hakama.I guessed that the man was Dr. San and the boy was Peter. It took me awhile to figure. Once he had seen bus-woman reading some Salvation Army literature. Raping a Christian lady would inevitably produce bad karma. As for the teenager, well she sounded a bit thick and had a stud in her nose but that was'nt reason enough to rip her jeans off and do her at knifepoint.Then he thought of Sasha...Sasha had the happy union of the two ingredients for a jolly rape. She was good-looking. No argument there. She was not a nice person. So no guilt trip afterwards. Knowing what a cow she was. "Mom said, apparently not noticing our little pantomime."Fiona, grab a hat if we're gonna be out in the sun, and I'll put somesunscreen in a bag." Dad said.Shrugging I went and grabbed a ballcap out of the front closet, wentand gave Mom a kiss, and then waited by the door for Dad, who arrived afew moments later with a bag that held sunscreen and bug repellant.He went over, kissed Mom so deeply I coughed so they would part.He blushed, then put his arm on my back and escorted me to the car.Once.