And they will do it on land that they have deeds and titles on. If there is a dispute or disagreement, the white man’s way is these pieces of paper....”“Big Steel, I don’t understand these things. How can a piece of paper have such power? Is this magic paper? are the spirits in the paper so powerful?”“No Red Hawk, Not magic, just laws.”“How would one get these papers? How are they made?”“It’s a complicated thing Red Hawk. I don’t quite understand it myself. But, according to white man’s law. Those. It was a jarring choice for a man noted for his past aversion toward marriage, but who cared? They were happy. I was happy. Even my noticeably quiet son, Xander, was happy. Everyone, including Denise’s obviously female companion, was happy, of course.I wasn’t a rocket scientist, but I wasn’t born yesterday, either. I knew my sister. I knew that she was gay. In hindsight, the clues were there all along that my beloved sister was a lesbian. Sure, that killed my fantasy of adding her, but as long. My nose bleed haddisappeared for the time. Now, here's where my storytwists. Just like Spider-Man, this was my chance encounterwith something unbelievable, but instead of getting powersI got... you'll see.I was laying there reading and my nosebleed started up. Iimmediately jumped up and ran for the bathroom, trippingand cutting my leg on a splintered wooden table."Damn antiques!" I exclaimed softly. I didn't concernmyself with examining the wound for the time and hurried tothe bathroom to stop. "Won't be easy, but I'll do my best. Bring your chair around."I stood up and put my chair beside his and proceeded to sit down as I adjusted the hem of my dress to keep the pleats nice and tidy. Ken started to go through the concepts, providing examples of how they are relevant in the real world. I listened intently, occasionally looking up at him from the paper he was writing on and nodding.I leaned closer trying to understand, my legs pointing towards him. Suddenly, I felt his knee graze my.