He would remember their voices for a long time, though, picture their faces when he closed his eyes. He owed them that much. There is a war coming, h... told himself firmly. Many more will die before the end. I only hope I can make that number as small as possible. The pain from the poison had gone, but the spot where he’d been stung still hurt, as if it hadn’t healed. Pushing it to the back of his mind, he walked on.Soon after leaving the spot where he’d found Induin and Liaren, the forest. Lucy, Mrs. Lucy Donaldson.” I wasn’t sure why I made it a point to say, “Mrs.” Was I anticipating something?“I’m John, John Takashima,” he said. Seeing the puzzled look on my face, he said, “My parents were very big on assimilation. I’m surprised they didn’t change the family name to ‘Smith’!”I chuckled, and he had interpreted my look correctly, I was puzzled by his first name.We finished our muffins, and as we got up to go, we exchanged contact information. At the time I wondered why. I. On the left was my bedroom, I stared into Kevin eyes as he smiled . Now that he noticed I walked straight into my bedroom and left the door open. Kevin [still on phone with his gf] walked out of the patio and looked down as he saw everyone busy with their beer and having fun. He walked in as I was picking out dress from my closet. I noticed him , smiled and continued picking up the dress as he came close to me . Looking at each other and breath away from each other he said on the phone … Hey. At the time I first was aware of Mom’s body I was ten or eleven which would make her 36 or 37 years old at that time. I would stroke myself waiting to get a glimpse of her. The views I’ve described would form the basis for my masturbation fantasies which would branch off in all directions. The key fantasy I can first recall having, is that she would come out of her walk-in closet wearing only her panties (low-cut bikinis). Rather than walk out of view, she would keep walking to her.