Aoshi: Who are you.Man: We're from the glorious Lord Shishio. The Abukuma Foursome. Lord Shishio wants to meet with you, face to face. Even we only me...t with him once a year; it's a great honor. So come. Lord Shishio is waiting.Aoshi: If you want to see someone, you go see him yourself. Go back and tell him that. If that's all, go back, and never set foot on this ground again. If you ever profane it again, I'll kill you and your Shishio.(A pause. Then one of them spits on a gravestone.)Man:. . well, I guess that's what the gals would say about 'em. Anyway, down the steps they come. They catch sight of me and - here's the real spooky thing - for some reason I find myself riding the bike over towards them. Couldn't help myself.''I can imagine,' commented Sam, raising his eyes to the ceiling.'What's that supposed to mean?' snapped Mike. 'What I meant was that it was like I was being hippotised against my will. You know I ain't into hippotism or any of this New Age shit you reads about. I thank him and continue to our transportation to the hotel . We see a sign and we stand with the rest of the crowd but we realized everyone was a bit older , nothing ridiculous but everyone was definitely over 30 . We make small talk whole we wait to board and this couple was rather surprised we chose this as our first destination in Jamaica . I asked why he said they come every year and don't see many couples our age . I just thought he was being nice but when we arrived to the spot and we. ” Maisey agreed.“Get out, I am not in the habit of threatening anyone to gain carnal access,” I blustered, and seeing their confusion added, “You are serving wenches not whores, when I want a whore I shall go to Doncaster or Liverpool and find some fallen gentlewoman wherein to loose my seed.”They still looked confused, “Don’t you fancy us then sir, shall we send a footman up?” “No I don’t want a footman, nor a cook nor a sheep or a dog or any other thing.” I insisted.“You celebrate like a Monk.