“And this is Devin; she’s in a few of my classes and guess what?—she speaks Japanese too. She was born on Okinawa; her mom is Japanese and her d...ad is a Marine.”Cynthia greeted them and Roger said, “I wonder just how many kids in the school speak Japanese? I know lots of Marine families spent tours there the way ours did. Michelle, you speak English really well, you know.”“Oh, thank you,” she said. “Chichi—ah, daddy, he went to graduate school in America and I actually was born here but grew up. He spoke to her without looking in her direction. "You in heat now, right? Your period."Caya was day-dreaming about him when she heard his voice spoke to him, snapping her back to reality. "Uhh ... yes, yes, Master. It starts today."He nodded. "I thought so. A pussy in heat is what I like." He unfurled his towel and threw it at Caya to hold for him while he went into the bathroom and left the door open. Caya watched and listened to him brush his teeth before turning off the sink and stepping. I agreed and he and my wife began to dance as his wife molded into me and asked me questions about us and how we came about attending the party, then she just flat kissed me and her tongue invaded my mouth to explore my tongue. As out kiss broke I glanced at my wife and she and the guy were also kissing. He had his hands on her ass pulling her into him and she was grinding herself into his obvious erection. The song ended and they said they hoped to see us later on. We sat and she asked me if. Anyhow, it took me good 5 days of lot of prying to get to the bottom of it all. We were sitting talking on the 5th day, reminiscing about our many activities we did together during our gone years and she seemed somewhat happy talking about them. I did not know better and just hugged her gently. Sorry that I could not get anything more out of her as she suddenly turned upset telling me that I did not understand her feelings at all. I begged her to tell me, what I did not understand. I said that.