My first Duel Disk was so wildly popular that we were able to fund Kaiba Game Corp from it. It was my company; I owned 40% with my Father and brother ...wing 30% each. I spend most of my time either designing new Dueling tech or running the corp. But when I realized that I would have two months to myself, I decided to skip town and play hooky.For the most part, it had been heaven. I got up when I wanted, ate what I wanted, associated with whom I wanted and wanted nothing more. Mokuba was in. Probably there still was time for him to salvage the semester. The perceived commitments that he had with his battle partners disappeared when his character died. Besides ... what did he owe them anyway? Wasn't it his battle partners who failed to protect Todd's character when he was injured, and just let him die? Maybe he should take that as a hint that he took his own commitment to the game, and specifically to his battle group, way too seriously.Mike had wanted to say all that, but his. He kept saying, “It’s okay. It’s okay,” over and over. How could anyone want this pain?After a few seconds he begin to penetrate my body again, much slower this time. He slowly pushed until it felt like my stomach would push through my lungs and then he hit my prostate and my body exploded. Not literally and not with orgasm, but with a pleasure I never had known existed. I still to this day cannot describe exactly what I was feeling. But all the turmoil of the past 12 hours was lost and I was. "Margi has always wanted to acknowledge her body as well as her sexuality. She told me that making out in the dark is fun certainly, but not exciting. She's attracted to the excitement. Aren't you, girl?"Margi glanced at me and then tried to look up at Jean but couldn't manage fully. Jean nudged her again and she nodded."Aren't you?" prompted Jean."Yes." Yes, what?" Yes, I love the excitement." And?" And... I'm too embarrassed to ask for it."Patiently, "For what, Margi?" For someone to tell me.