She just watched me wiggle my teenage ass right in her face.Turning back round and planting my bum back in my seat, I gave Ms MacDonald the cheekiest ...mile I could muster, and rested my feet on her desk."Sinead!" she snarled, slamming her hands down hard. "You have five seconds to stop this nonsense or I'm suspending you on the spot."Alright, Miss. I'll call your bluff. As I stood up from the chair and threw off my blazer, she didn't move, she didn't say a word. As I pulled down my skirt and. I thought to myself that the lines must be crossed or something. So I turned the ringer off on the phone and let the answering machine get the calls. I took my make up off and took a bubble bath. I soaked for a good hour and a half. I put on a silk robe and went to the kitchen for some food. I noticed there were 41 messages on the machine. I said out loud this is getting very strange. I ate lunch and walked by the answering machine again and it had 62 messages. I started to get scared. I called. ‘Like this.’ Michael took a small velvet box out of his pocket. He stood up and got down on one knee in front of Aiko. He opened the box, and inside was a beautiful diamond engagement ring. Aiko sat there speechless. Michael looked into her eyes. ‘Aiko Fukushima? Will you marry me?’ he asked with a small smile on his face. Fresh tears from her eyes. This time, it was out of joy. She smiled greatly, and leapt into Michael’s arms. ‘Yes! Yes, of course I’ll marry you Michael!’ she exclaimed,. Other diners smiled at the scene, some with envy and lust. He was seated with just the two of them at a window-side table, and it was clear to all that his daughters adored him.Then there was dancing. Slow dancing - first separately, bodies press tightly to him, then the three of them moving in a hug to a slow foxtrot. It was soon very clear that these were NOT daughters. At the very least, they did not have daughterly designs on him!From a well-preserved distance, a cadre of family spouses,.