Before long the inevitable happened, a push became a shove and a shove became a fist and everyone was wading in stopping the fight from starting.Clair...e being one of the few sober people there said that we all needed to sober up a bit and have something to eat. I’m going to get pizza” she said and a few others piled into her car and off they wentThere’s no doubt I was pissed as I was well and truly wanting to see, touch, feel Claire’s tits now. I even thought about just making a grab for. Slamming it behind me, I walked up the driveway and knocked on the door. Looked at the rusted bell, long broken. A moment passed. Wind whipped my hair, lashing it at my cheeks and eyes. Pinning it back with one hand, I put my spare key in the lock, turned it, and opened the door. “Aunt Cici, It’s me.” I listened hard, hoping I didn’t have to play nice with my cousin.Nothing.Oh thank God, they’re probably in the backyard. I pictured Aunt Cici laying in her lounger in the grass, catching. Very articulate and informative. You're obviously good at what you do." Thank you." I felt my face turning red. Compliments tended to fluster me."Well, I have to be going now." He stuck out his hand and I shook it again. "I'll be seeing you around I hope." Sure." I watched him walk away and then turned my attention back to the sign.The next time I saw him, I was leaving the grocery store as he was coming in. I said "hi" and he asked how I'd been. Even though I was in a hurry, I took the time to. "Let it instruct and guide your hands. It, after all knows what must be done. Never question its wisdom." UH? Masaki?" He seemed to hear.By and by Tenchi withdrew, bringing his mind back reluctantly to where his body resided. Yet at the end he always found himself lingering in that place between. Awash in its sensation, he could sense so much! Once he'd seen his mother. She'd smiled, wagged a finger and vanished.Now he felt a curious tingling, were he to ascribe bodily sensation. Seeming to.