"Wake up, Agnes," he said quietly.The dark-haired woman opened her eyes, blinked a few times, then stretched luxuriously and smiled up at him."How do ...ou feel?" Oh, Doctor, I feel WONDERFUL!" That's great. Agnes, our time is up." He stood and began writing something on the back of a calling card. She stood, too, and watched him with adoring eyes. "Agnes, I'm going out of town for awhile. Now, don't get upset. I'm giving you the name of a great psychologist, just a mile up the road ... Dr.. While our tongues danced our hands found each other’s chests. Her nipples drilled into my palms as I used her breasts as radio dials and tried to tune in Japan. She cooed and kissed like I was her first love. Gradually her hands moved to my ears, played gently with them and then grabbed hold and slowly guided my kisses down her chest, navel and stomach. Her clit poked out, rigid and tight but I held my kisses on her pubes and inhaled her scent. My nose poked her belly button while my lips. (little arrow--Hardtack. At the time, it was round.)Misao: What about you? (Aren't you eating?)Kenshin: Unfortunately, I didn't bring a lunch.Misao: Oh. But these are mine, so I'm not giving you any.Kenshin: Yes, yes.Misao: But, if you tell me about Lord Aoshi, I'd be more than happy to share.Kenshin: That's all right.Misao (taking a bite): I wonder what they're doing right now... (Elsewhere, Sanosuke fells a tree with a punch and another with a kick.)Sanosuke: No. Just destroying nature isn't. A well-known figure around the Willow Vale Estate. It was unspoken common knowledge that if you had a son with issues you could send them to Mr. Davis for a very calming if unusual practice. He would drain their nuts dry. I never had need of his services thanks to Max, but I had heard stories about his sessions. Mr. Davis was in his mid to late forties, with a body that was in better shape than guys half his age. He was casually dressed in jeans, flip flops and a fitted t-shirt. His hair had.