I hope that you will come to see us as your parents as well. I would, however, like to know how you met Kenji as he never mentioned you to us in any o... his correspondences.”“Oh hush Haru, let us just sit and get to know Lisa and her sister. It seems to me that they are a bit nervous at being the subject of interest to everyone. We need to give them space to talk to us freely and not be interrogated.” said Hikari as she playful swatted her husband. Nodding his head Haru agreed with her and sat. And before Aranel could do more than gasp, the ring opened into a clasp, and the pointy end made a thick hole through both her nipples, leaving a filling of cold metal in their wake.Everything about her groom had been too ridiculous, too outrageous to take seriously, but the sensation of her erect nipples invaded, tainted, desecrated made the reality of the vows crash down on her like a rock through a window or a ring through a nipple.She was still staring at her linked nips in horror when a. I tried to ignore the sounds — the snores of those who had gone to sleep on the benches, with their cloaks as blankets if they had them, the heavy breathing and the loud or muted sounds of pleasure or pain from those who occupied benches but slept not, the drunken laughter and the sudden curses from the tables were cards or dice were played, the occasional shouts for more beer or wine — the pub catered to both tastes — and among all those sounds, I dimly heard the voice of the story-teller. I. We had lots of time to get to the restaurant, and she had me take her arm as we walked. It was a rather posh place, with a maître‘d’ who showed us to our table. Once seated the wine waiter arrived, and handed mother the wine list. She was very knowledge about wines, and selected a very nice white wine to go with our meal. I wanted mother to tell me about my father, he had been killed in the war. Other than that I’d never known how they met, or much else about them. She thought for a few.