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Twin Japanese Nieces Pt1

Twin Japanese Nieces Pt1 Hello readers and fans. I know it has been quite a while since my last post and I am sorry, but in my own defense I have been around the world a few times and I’ve been very busy. I will report that I did get to see my brother-in-law Hirito while on a return trip to Japan. He is still a little pissed at me, but our seeing each other was at least cordial. He is now a father of 11 year old twin girls. His girls are the main focal point of this story so sit back and enjoy. As I have mentioned in the last chapter of My Asian Treat, Kayko and I have been married for 12 (almost 13) years now, and our life is complete. My sweetie still services me daily (when I am home) and she still does her daily exercise routine. I had an “exercise” room built for her in our back yard just after she had our daughter. So privacy has become a non-issue. And Kayko was able to get Hirito to send all of her exercise equipment to us. So now she has a place to practice anytime she deems fit. We have a daughter, Erin, who is 12 and a son, Mark, who is 10. They are good kids but I am steadily becoming more and more dependent on Aspirin and Tylenol due to their antics. All of this was waiting for me at home, and I was looking forward to every second of it. I was on the final leg home from an extended trip to Australia in May. Sitting in the airplane seat for 14 hours really takes it out of you, not to mention the jet lag, so I was just a little bit fidgety. I was looking forward ...

... to spending some quiet time with Kayko and my kids before I had to return to the office on Tuesday. I had managed to conclude my business 2 days early so my return home on a Friday was not only unexpected, but unannounced. I wanted to give my sweetie a real surprise. As the wheels touched down at O’Hare I started getting those familiar stirrings in my pants. “Someone” else knew I was just about home and “he” was anticipating what was to come. With my bags in hand I was through customs and into a cab in almost no time at all. This was a real shock considering that it was 6 in the morning. Needless to say I was glad it was over. As the cab cruised down the interstate on the hour and a half ride home I grabbed some quick Z’s. I was nowhere near comfortable, but being dead tired I slept pretty hard until the cabby woke me an hour and fifteen minutes later. He was lost and we were way off course. With a quick U-turn at an exit we were back under way but still an hour out. I was now going to miss Kayko before she headed off to work. When the cab let me out at 8:30 I was standing in front of my empty house. Kayko and the kids were gone. I was a little bit upset but figured I would use the extra time to catch up on some sleep. I didn’t want to be yawning all the time when everyone got home. I headed into my office on the ground floor and shut the door. After throwing all of my stuff on the couch I sat down in my big office chair behind my desk and was out almost immediately with my ...