She said to avoid strong-smelling foods, too." We can do all of that. Would you like me to do a supermarket run?" Would you?" No problem. Why don't yo...u log in and see what the weather is like in Roma while I'm gone?" Right."When I got back with the supplies Weena said, "Dry and about ten degrees warmer than here." That's good news. I was getting tired of rain and chilly mornings. Tea and crisps?" No, ginger ale and no ice." I'll bring it upstairs." Thanks. You're so good to me." To both of. Like yourgrandmother said, you're so beautiful. Since I first met you, Aislin,the way you walk, the way you talk, everything about you tells me thatyou're a girl. Although your grandmother told me that you're hergrandson, I have always wanted to ask, why do you pretend to be a boy."Aislin looked up confused. "Because I have a..." Yes I know." The young girl looked embarrassed. "When you weresleeping, I checked." Macha!" I'm sorry Aislin, I've lived here for what six months and I have neverseen. She's not supposed to give into her basest desires. She's supposed to make sure she has the ring on her finger before letting the boy in her pants. And then she's supposed to reward him with sex, but only when it's convenient for her. Sex is the tool she's to use to get her way and control her man.Bull.The woman who came up with that, and I'm sure it was a woman, certainly had a cynical view of life. She was probably a controller, and a dried up prune who experienced pain when she had sex. She. The sound was intoxicating.Her climax tapered off and as she caught her breath, her ecstatic whines and whimpers turned into giggles. "Are you still there?" She asked me with an obvious smile on her lips.I paused, half trying to make myself just hang up, half trying to figure out who she was. Finally, I all but whispered, "Yes." Did you enjoy that?" She was all but taunting me.Regaining a fragment of my wits I replied, "Not nearly as much as you did, I should say."She laughed into the phone and.