Her asking if I hated her was like a slap in the face. How could she even THINK that?“I dunno, the fact that you constantly shout out things to make...me feel at home and then moo?” she replied with a wry grin.“Hey, that was clever,” I beamed with pride at my joke and apologized for saying that too.“Oh, yeah, sure. I had to stop myself from laughing,” she assured me in a deadpan voice. “I would have said the same thing if I were you but I probably would have squealed like a pig and oinked,” she. . Yahiko. This once, I will entrust you with my vow not to kill. Fight, and win!Kaoru: But that's crazy! Kenshin, what are you saying! I understand how he feels, but you can't win a fight with spirit alone! Can't you see--his body--he can barely stand! He's holding onto the shinai just by force of will--he's just barely conscious! (thinking) Barely conscious... Barely... wait a minute... Kenshin:... Miss Kaoru. They're more grown up at that age than people think.Otowa: The Rokudouko didn't kill. " Yes, Sir!" Come here, Sharon."He took her in his arms and gently kissed her."Go home now, my pet, and look after your daughter. That's the most important thing at the moment. I can't believe there will be but if there's a crisis and you want my help ring me."She clung to him. She knew he was not really cross with her about the vase but he was concerned about Louise. The tears came."Nobody," she wept. "Nobody has treated me like this ever before. I love you, Sir. I really, really love you.". She began to grind against me, mashing her engorged clit against my pubic bone with the desperation of someone looking for shelter in an avalanche. The scent of her sex, of her essence, mingled with the day-end remnants of the perfume dabbed around her neck, created a steamy cocktail that made my head swim. I responded in kind, driving as deep as I could. Frantic panting tickled my ear. Her body trembled against mine as she pushed herself closer to orgasm. Mine was imminent as well. I willed.