I answered it, naked like always, and to my surprise, there was my ex-husband. "Wow, you are looking good." He said."What do you want?" I replied.“C...an I come in?” he asked.“Yes, I guess so.” I said as I let him come inside."I was hoping you had some of my old photos on your computer. My hard drive died, and there's some I want for sentimental reasons." He answered."I don't know. There might be some in there. Look in the My Pictures folder. I'm going to go take a shower." I told him.I took a. The young Princess appeared again in her seat at the table, though without her gown, and Robinson offered her a clean napkin, which she accepted with good grace and used to mop up some stray strands of semen which were on her chin and breasts. Cheese was now served, or rather cheese soufflés, and the wine went the rounds again. This time it was Princess Ayda who moved in response to some command and slipped off her gown before presenting her arse to her husband, standing up but touching her. Her grievances will not be kept in a small notebook in her heart, and she is not a riddle of "guess why I am angry". On the bright side, just like now, he raised his delicate eyebrows, stared at his watery eyes, twisted his ears, and began to express his dissatisfaction with the most direct words and actions."Explain, explain?"Her pretty little face became angry, and she really had the momentum of "if you don't explain it satisfactorily, climb up to me".So much so that in the end, Lu Sheng. She raised all of us kids by herself. She it’s been hard on her over the years but even though there was a mob of us, she did a good job. There was a lot to do and it was tough, but she made sure there was enough for everybody. She never hesitated to give of herself to make sure we would be okay and had the resources we needed. She was there for us as we learned and grew and made a life for ourselves. She deserves our love and respect. Not every mother would have been there for us like she has..