You are almost like the Samurai warriors of Ancient Japan. You truly are an honorable person. Here take this.” She hands me a card with her name and... number on it. “I am a psychologist. I want you to call me anytime, day or night if you need help or need someone to talk to. I know once Kimiko is on board she will be there for you, but I can offer you help with your sanity.”“Thank you Shiho, for everything. I really mean it.”“You’re welcome Brad. Just promise me one thing. That you never bring. She was blond, blue eyes, and knew how to dress so that the amble swell of both her bust and hips showed with out making it look trashy. Her face was also nice but it was too gaunt for his taste. When she smiled at him it didn’t reach her eyes. She also had a knack for making you feel she was looking down at you. He knew that she had said everything mean word that had made his date so angry. He rubbed his hands in anticipation for the look on her face when she would see his date walk over to. ‘Would you have gone after DiDi like you did Megan?’ ‘NO!!!’ Brad shouted. ‘No Way! She’s my sister…’ Charles raised his eyebrows at him. ‘See? Even though you knew she was your sister and you would never do anything like that, you still couldn’t help the way your body reacted to her. But with Megan… she’s just a pretty girl that you’ve known all your life and grown up with her and you guys are very close friends. I’ll bet you got those feelings for Megan when her body blossomed when you guys. Oooooh, tongue fuck me, sweetheart! That's it, uh huh."On the opposite couch, Karen and Patricia were lost in each other, only hearing what was going on near them as Patricia lay face down on top of Karen, caressing her, while Karen gently and lovingly licked Patricia's pussy. The ongoing commotion across the table from them bothered them not at all and in fact, the sounds of Margo and Carol had done Patricia's libido nothing but good as she lost her remaining inhibitions and began to grind.