.." "Jesus, we can't..." I put my arms around Ida and kissed her."It's okay, Ida, it's okay, I know most people aren't as strange as I am. The people ... love and care about, are still the people who are important in my life. I just have an itch..what do you call it...masochism?....that I need to scratch every so often. After the crazy stuff with mom, it's gotten a lot bigger. I don't think Al will let me do this, but really, I mean for real, I would like to do my whore act tied up or chained to. "I kissed her again and said, "Be careful what you say hon, I might be more kinky than you think."She smiled with this funny look on her face, "I repeat, I am yours." As if challenging me.I sipped my coffee as she sat down over hers and just looked at me as I sat there pondering some of the things I had fantasized about over the years. I had so many questions I didn't know where to start. When did I want to ask her who else she had fucked or was currently fucking? How did I tell her I wanted us. He stepped the rest of his trim body into the tiny room, shutting the door quietly behind him. He towered over her, even from a few feet away.Were his shoulders always that broad? She bit the corner of her lip, hard, as her eyes soaked in the features of her ex-boyfriend. It had only been two weeks since they’d last had a clandestine meeting, but it felt like she was seeing him for the first time. Football training really, really suits him. She stared at his jeans, searching for the telltale. ‘Ah, Iaijutsu, a very old Japanese art style. Tell me,’ she continues as the ancient spear, Gungnir, materializes from thin air in her hand, ‘is that the modern day or ancient version?’ Natalya smiles. I spent a large amount of time in Japan studying with the best sword masters. ‘Good,’ Aurelia says. ‘Since I have the world’s knowledge at my fingertips, I will match your ancient style with another less well known one.’ The Avatar drops back as she spins Gungnir through the air. Sōjutsu, Natalya.