, I'm still all wound up from last night."My wife looked embarrassed and turned bright red, "Anthony, I'm very embarrassed about what we did last nigh...t. Let's just forget about it and never talk about it again."He replied, "Mrs. C., you changed my life forever, please don't be embarrassed. I can never thank you enough for what you did and I loved it."Linda replied, "I'm glad I helped you but it's just weird what I let happen last night. Can I get you a cup of coffee or something to eat?"Anthony. It was true. He and his pop had 'it'.Ukyo said her father had one too. That made up nearly all the people he knew.Ukyo must be special if she was different, but there was no way he was going to admit defeat so easily."It's because I'm a girl and you aren't," Ukyo said, knowingly. She first asked her father that while he bathed her a year ago. He had gone all red in the face and finally asked a lady customer to tell her."Girl? I think my mom's a girl," Ranma said. His pop was forever telling him. I felt powerful; strong; sexy. To have found the confidence to do something this bold made me feel comfortable in my own body for the first time in a very long time, if ever. It felt as though the two hours flew by as I watched the students become engrossed in their work, intensely studying every aspect of my body as they drew on their canvases. Soon the instructor signaled to me that class was over. Standing, I quickly picked up the robe and put it on, tying it off before exiting the. Her freckles, her intoxicating smile, the way her eyes narrowed when she gave me one of her cheekier smiles. She was just perfect.“You know, I was hoping you were going to bring that up,” she told me after I finished. “To be honest, and this stays between us...” She touched my hand, which was just sitting on my desk minding its own business, as she talked. “ ... I think a lot of student miss that kind of subtext. I knew you had a gift for English, I just knew it. I’m so glad we’re doing.