I explain her about the concept of 'false eyes', but her eyes show she's elsewhere.I quit teaching the ancient game and ask her to read her diary entr...ies to me now.Jenny steps forward to kneel between my knees. She reads out aloud:I have not worn any panties - Only a short little school skirtI tease you all weekend - Bending over on purpose to pick things upReaching across your lap - You can see a trickle of my love juicesThe inside of my thighs wet - My labia glistening with arousalI kneel in. And it's my fault that she was dreaming of having sex with you."I leaned back against the couch and digested her statement as she sat looking at her knees in deep thought. I could see by the expressions that flashed across her face, that she was trying to build up her courage to tell me something that was very important and secret to her. It was a look that I had only seen on two other occasions in all the years we had been together. I got up from the couch in silence, moved to the bar and. But you need to get dressed and get out of here," she said, pushing my shorts and t-shirt at me. "I'm sure the others are going to be coming in here any minute and if you're still here, we'll never get to the Omugi celebration."I did as she suggested, still too tired to resist as I made my way to the great room. Deciding I needed more energy, I stumbled to the small kitchen off the great room and began rummaging for snacks. Then, loaded down with a box of graham crackers, a jar of peanut. Over this she wore a green and purple coat that was both fire and water resistant.There was a katana and a dagger attached to her waist, but Bells true weapons were, as her name suggested, bells. These hung in a loose loop attached to her left wrist by a chain. All the bells were of different shapes, sizes and metals (one was made of diamond). They all did different things, depending on how they were rung. Their power was strongest if she touched them, but Bells could also make them ring with.