I backed off in a hurry because I didn't want to upset Angela after her own troubles with the annoying cartel.We all went to the "buffet" which was a ...ot more than just an old-fashioned buffet style eating experience. The two chefs were world-famous and they specialized in seafood and in a Northern European style cuisine that was reputed to be the healthiest in the world. I followed Angela's lead and started calling her sister "Latah" not caring that the girl made faces at my unwanted. It was early Saturday morning and the sun was just coming up. I had gotten up earlier to put on my boxers and gone out on the balcony to watch the sunrise. The sky was clean due to the rain that fell during the night. The sun shone brightly into our room. I stood in the balcony doorway looking at her in bed. Shelley was laying there sleeping, bathed in the early morning light. Her hair was spread out on the pillow, surrounding her head like an angelic halo. Her eyes were closed and her lips. " No. I am tellilng you no. Don't push me on this. Mondays you look. That's all." She must have seen the crushing disappointment in my face because then she added "I promise it will be worth the wait!"I didn't need convincing. She bent over and I stared at her anus. She didn't know it but I could smell it too. I leaned a little too close to her, though and she said "Mondays you look!" After 5 minutes, she stood up and walked out.So Mondays I looked, Tuesdays I could sniff her, Wednesdays I got. Cutie didn't seem likea derogatory term, but she was worried that interacting would increasehis chances of noticing something wrong with her. She was not going tolet that deter her, though. An important part of that day's goal waslearning to interact with others as a girl, and she couldn't do that byavoiding people."Hello," Iona forced herself to say, mostly keeping her anxiousnessfrom her voice."You with somebody, babe?" the teen asked, sliding over on the bunchuntil he was awkwardly close.