I frown at her. “Go on,” I say again. “… and they all talk about how hot you are and about they want you and how I’m not allowed because I�...�m your sister, so I want to prove them wrong.” “Seriously,” I say, my frown deepening. “You want to blackmail me into having sex with you because your slut friends have and because you think they’d try and make a move on me.” Her silence is as good as an agreement. “You’re deluded,” I continue. “I prefer girls my own age, hell, I don’t even prefer them. I. The blonde wife provided my elite education. By that time she and her husband no longer sponsored us. (Mother referred to her keepers as sponsors like she was an artist. And if an artist created works to please the eye and stimulate the mind both aesthetically and intellectually, she achieved mastery. She stimulated all senses and the mind. Her body and her life were her art.) A year and a half after the sponsorship began the blonde wife gave birth to a daughter. The fact that my mother created. .. Megumi: Is Ken-san in the dojo again?Kaoru: Yes. Same as ever. He's thinking about something with a scary look on his face.(Kenshin is sitting in the dojo in the light of a single candle.)Kenshin (thinking): No matter how I think of it, it has to be his work. The medicine box with that sign was used by Shinsengumi spies for disguises. The point of the blade stabbed horizontally is a sign of the Shinsengumi unique technique called Hiratsuki. And this destructive force... it has to be his. Endowed men always permeate self-assuredness and in my opinion, Sean was a top member of that society. Sean had a stress-free gait and his relaxed demeanour always intrigued me.As I frequently watched him ambling passed my home, I always ruminated on his sexual prowess. I also fantasized about his skanky hands, with the longest fingers that I had ever seen on a man, manipulating my head while skull-fucking me senseless. I became totally obsessed with him as I imagined him ‘molesting’ my throat..