“She’s been a wonderful specimen, not to mention a very willing and giving test subject.”“Test subject?” Shard seethed. “What have you don... to her?”“Oh, interested in a demonstration?” he asked, then nodded aside. There was a buzz of energy then the whir of a motor could be heard. Suddenly, the crimson-haired Flare’s eyes and mouth opened wide and she loosed a sharp gasp. Her body shook inside the casket, quivering uncontrollably behind the glass, her breasts shaking and trembling as she. But since you don’t own any heels above two inches I suppose that’s a lost cause for tonight.” He softly caressed her tightly-covered bottom. “Go pick out a top, something that says ‘I’ve read “Middlemarch” but I know how to party,’ that sort of thing.” April laughed merrily. “You are a strange, sweet man.” She moaned softly as his hand continued to caress her bottom. As he squeezed her ass she bit into her lip, warmth gathering in her crotch. The bottom half of her body felt fired up,. Mike remembered tobow deeply, and in somewhat halting Japanese said, "I'm verypleased to meet you." Sachiko was just as pretty as Masumi,and there mother was also a very handsome woman of about 45.Her father appeared to be a very proper gentleman, alsoabout 45.Masumi's father said something to her too quickly for Miketo understand with his limited Japanese. She turned toMike, and said, "Dad said to grab our bags, the car iswaiting." They went and got their bags and followedMasumi's parents out. I slowed and almost stopped, my feet still on the floor beside her bed, my hands gently kneading her luscious breasts, popping her erect nipples between my fingers. I backed up a half-step."Don't!" she cried, obviously fearing I was abandoning her. Her hips heaved upward. Her legs clamped me in. She screamed into the quilt corner clamped in her teeth as I pistoned it into her.For a good while she was able to meet my lunges with teeth-clenched heaves and contractions of her own, but she spasmed.