We are always fighting about something. I swear sometimes I think shestarts a fight over nothing, and we both would go at it, but it was onlybecause s...he wanted to show me, she was stronger. She would always win,because of her weight & size. She had this thing about pushing me down ortripping me, and then she would sit on my chest, pinning my arms downtill I said, "Uncle."Even with all that happening we were still a great family, everything wasgoing pretty good for us, as Mom was doing well at. ” Not waiting for your reply, I pull the straps of your nightgown past your shoulders and watch it fall to the floor. As it glides down your body, it slowly reveals your beauty to me. I gently kiss you and take your hand as I lead you to your bed. I pause a moment to look at you, wanting to remember this for all eternity. I gently stroke my fingertips across your cheek and down your shoulder. I stop when I come to your breast and gently cup it in my hand. I lean in and kiss your nipple, slowly. It was wise of me to go to the bathroom on my own clothes and bed because now I have moved into the Jens lady room with her.The Jens lady walks in and says, "Wow Zarika, thanks for starting to pick up the mess, but I wish you had waited because we need to redo it."I am sad and ask, "I not do good?"The Jens lady smiles, "Zarika, there is the right way to do things, which is what you did; the wrong way to do things and then there's the Marine way to do things. The Marine way is what I will teach. ” Another long crying jag swept over her. Finally, after crying on and off for a couple of hours, the tears gave way to exhaustion, and the exhaustion gave way to sleep.Kat and Edie watched carefully over their pixie roommate. Kat whispered, “One of us better stay here until she wakes up. She’s got it bad.”Edie replied, “I sort of guessed this might happen with one of us. We were bound to fall in love with one of our ‘dates’ – our clients.”“Why do you think that?” Kat hissed.“We equate sex and.