If they have funeral tapes, I scan them. Over the last year, I've downloaded some interesting details. For instance, my bio-father's last name was Abd...latem. Funny coincidence, huh?Actually, no. It's my Dad being ironic. Using my real last name to hide my adopted one. I don't think he knows I remember it. But really; I was young, not stupid. I knew my name and becoming a Kaiba didn't make me forget it.'Abdulatem' is not a common name in Japan. In fact, it's not common anywhere. It's Coptic,. Angela had that same thin and amused smile that I'd liked in the Korean place, maybe because it seemed genuine somehow. Her breasts weren't overly large, but firm and topped with soft brown nipples. She had a nice shape, a toned body with definition beneath her soft white skin. I looked at her sex, beneath a small strip of light brown pubic hair. I could see her lips and the small knot of flesh that hid her clit.Angela was reading my face, watching my eyes, and after that long moment of. They didnt speak to anyone else, they just shoveled in their food and then waited quietly to be excused from the table. When they were excused, the first thing they did was head for the door to go outside. Kayko stopped that. Everyone go and watch some TV before we go and see the fireworks, she said as she neatly placed her fork next to her plate. You could see the look of disappointment on their faces as Mark protested a little. Aw mom, he said as he came back to the table. We were just going. Something hit her in the side and she was being carried through the air by, by, a flying man????Her head ached and spun in disbelief and awe as she gasped for breath and tried to find something she could fix her eyes on. The suddenly the ground raced toward her. She felt herself gently place on the ground and lowered to her side as the shock of what had just happened mad her pass out for a couple of minutes.When she came to things were a bit of a blur but there was a bright orange image.