We finally got back to a sitting (yes, STRADDLING) position in the single chair, and she confessed to me that the first time I made her CUM with my mo...th, she gave her body and spirit to me from that day on ... and ceased to give "him" another thought. Then we locked in an embrace that lasted minutes. She whispered in my ear "great present", and I answered softly in her ear, "Merry Christmas".Like it or not, Glenna had some holiday errands to run – she first suggested I go along, but I said. )Kenshin (thinking): It was the same Kuzuryuusen, but... I was beaten... My Kuzuryuusen... wasn't perfect?Hiko: No, it was perfect. But even with the same Hiten Mitsurugi and the same technique, if the fighters differ, the force will be different too. In wild-attack techniques, it's the strength of your arms that counts; in charging techniques, it's your weight. In both respects, you're overwhelmingly my inferior. In other words, before my Kuzuryuusen, your Kuzuryuusen is, of course, as useless. The plane banked gently to the right and Meghan's view of the ground was replaced by a view of blue sky and a few wispy November clouds. Turning to final approach, she thought, feeling the fear ramp up a few notches. Less than three minutes to go.The plane banked slowly back to center. She could now see the familiar skyline of Cincinnati off in the distance. The sound of the engines decreased a little and their descent steepened correspondingly. There was a whine of machinery from beneath her. " Emma'sheart dropped, as she realised the ring may be only valid for its issueduser.She was led into a room and interviewed for about an ahn. It becameclear that her story was far larger than expected. So she was lead to asleeping chamber with a table, obviously not intended for captive slavesbut visiting free women. She was issued with writing utensils, andordered to record her entire story in writing. Of course slave cages didnot have tables for writing. Food would be delivered, and the door.