"You know," she said, hesitating. "Your thing... your prick." What?" he gasped."Please, Kirk," she whispered."Have you lost your mind?" he asked in a ...tunned voice."Please, Kirk," she begged, her little pussy getting hotter by the second. "Just let me see it." My God!" he gasped. "I can't believe you!" Please?" she persisted, reaching for his zipper."Stop that!" he shouted, roughly pushing her hand away. "Why the hell do you want to see my prick?" Because I've never seen one!" she shouted back. After dinner we went to his room, we talked about random stuff and late night, when I was about to hit my head on the soft pillow, he asked me:"So...this is just the same...even though you're bi" he said."Is it actually ok?" I asked."It has to...you're like my little brother man...I pretty much have to like you for who you are..." he said."I don't know...you seem kinda....weird..." I said."It's just that I wasn't expecting that you would like...be...bi, I mean...I already knew that but...it was. Still, I was having the time of my life.Men were discussed, as potential targets for sexual activity, openly andboisterously. Several of the gurls came right out and said what wasobvious.They were there to get laid. To get fucked. To get picked up by a manand taken home and pounded.Cock size was debated and stories were told about various formerconquests. These gurls were sluts! One lady, named Brittany, toldseveral anecdotes about gang-bangs she'd been in, all of them upstairsin the VIP. So what happened to the basics of defense I told you to learn?(Sanosuke looks blank, then shrugs. Saitou grabs the front of his shirt.)Sanosuke: Since when do I have to listen to what you say! Defense just isn't my thing! I'll fight you my way!(Saitou tosses down the piece of wood and turns away again.)Saitou: I don't have any men to spare, but even so--you're useless to me.Sanosuke: Running away again!Saitou: I'm very busy. I don't have time to play with you.Sanosuke: Well, guess it's my win.