So, you’re definitely going to experience an authentic Ha’aina Male’.”She led the group off to the side, outside of the semi-circle of torches... where a couple of young teens were finishing setting things up. “Now, we do have some refreshments available. We have some light island snacks and fruit...” she said, gesturing to several large trays with sliced up fruit and sweets, “And we have these two punches. Now, the red bowl has rum punch, and the green bowl is similar, but is non-alcoholic. Feel. My beloved sister noticed that I was staying home more, and thought she'd figured out what had happened."Annette finally realized she was out of your league," she said."What's this goddamned 'league' you keep talking about, anyway?" I asked. "Annette is Truly Fine, but she doesn't seem to think we're incompatible." The girl is probably just inexperienced," my beloved sister said. "She doesn't realize that you are just Lumpy, the Little Brother." Annette's an only child. She's the apple of her. It was a huge gamble, filled with somedecidedly dangerous issues, but in my heart I always knew that the daymight come, and after talking with Nancy, that particular day was asgood as any other. I did not mention my decision to Janet.Once I was safely inside my apartment, it took every single ounce ofnerve I had to make that call, but it was simple. I merely asked her tomeet me at a local caf? that afternoon because I had something veryserious to talk to her about. No details, and surprisingly,. I want to lighten the mood a little. "Oh Rin, you would be far tootraumatized by losing me, you would throw yourself off a cliff so wecould be re-joined in sissy hell together." No Madam Butterfly for this bitch, that's all I am saying."Any further banter is interrupted by the approach of Mistress Primroseand her foster sissy, Astrid. We curtsy to Mistress Primrose upon herarrival. Astrid, who is from Argentina, is dressed in a fabulous tangodancing gown. Astrid's arms are tied behind her.