Misao!(Misao runs off for the Aoiya.)Misao (thinking): I don't believe it. I can't believe it. How could they all die... Gramps' network can find out ...f it's true or not. (throwing open the doors) Gramps!(Omasu and Kuro are fixing the hole in the floor made last night.)Omasu: Um, Okina's kind of, um... Misao: What happened to the floor?Omasu. Uh. Well, you see, Okina was talking in his sleep and did his "Sexy Commando!" punch and--Misao!(Misao pushes past her and roots through a closet for a. “Morning breath,” she warned.“Don’t care, beautiful,” he replied and kissed her thoroughly. “Now I’m ready too.”She sighed, leaning into him. “No sooner than Sunday?”“I guess I have a date tonight. And I need at least some nights with my wives.”“Yes Joseph.”He spanked her butt. “Come on, Little Fucker.”“Yes Joseph.”Joe and his wives and lovers had been showing Victoria and Liana various moves for an hour and a half when Linton stepped onto the grass. “Ready to pick up Minnie?” Joe asked.“I. The slight echo’s of my gasp now escaping from between my lips. My body still refused to respond. That was a lie. My body was responding. It was in a state of complete arousal. My nipples hardening becoming more and more erred with every drop of water pounding them. The water collecting into streams rolling over my breast. Down my stomach, transforming into rivers, coming into one massive torrent flowing across my pelvic core before splitting into ragging tributaries flowing down the inside of. She turned her head slightly, her eyes seemed to show pleasant surprise, then she turned away and continued with the mouth massage. I couldn't help myself, I reached up and began rubbing her back, ran my hand over her plump and inviting ass, then began moving her towards me. Soon her knees were on either side of my head and I was faced with her woman hood. I dove in, tongue working over her lips, and soon flicking on her insides. Her "little man" peeked out thru her folds and I covered him.