I'm just that little bit better! All martial arts is repeating imitations of the founder, and I've perfected that. This is real proof that I've surpas...ed those imitations. And if I can go beyond perfect imitation, then no one can stand against me! I've mastered all of your techniques. Now it's time for me to challenge you.Aoshi: If you think you can finish the job.(They attack.)Misao: What do we do Himura?!(Kenshin doesn't answer.)Misao: There you go keeping quiet again! Say something! You. Memories haunted me. The future had evaporated in a flash of loss, my parents passing robbing me of security and comfort, stealing my dreams, my happiness. I missed a mother's care, her soft smile, her gentle chiding for me to do better, her warm hug. I missed a father who lived life large, filling a room to bursting with his energy, making you feel excitement at the most mundane things, wanting to please him."Aidan?"Glancing at Alexis, slender, fine-boned like Mom, young, her soft brown eyes. .. but it opened a door for me. Watchinghis studly little chest bead up with sweat, his face contort with pleasure, andthen of course his pulsing cock shoot its seed all over him... it just didsomething for me. Unfortunately, I didn't ever do anything about it - save forreading a few gay encounters here on Nifty or finding a Yahoo Group thatspecialized in gay porn. I got with Marissa later that year and that was that.I'm an intensely loyal person and couldn't conceive of cheating on her with. He wouldn’t say anything because he didn’t want her to know what he did at work. At home he was a loving father and husband, but at work he was a monster. I put him to sleep again and ran more of his sins through his mind, but I wouldn’t let him awaken. He was breathing heavy and almost panting. His wife was getting worried when I let him wake up and then he confessed to his wife the monster he was at work. He even gave details to her of what he had done. Before he could recover properly, he.