Pain? Ah, yes — pain for sure, but ... Why didn't each new splash add up to more pain? Why did every following splash of agony push her closer to th...s incredible ... this unbelievable... ?"Aaaaaaah! Oh God, aaaaaaahhh," Alicia cried out, coming hard. She humped against the fingers that fucked her ass, dancing on tiptoes, shaking the chair as she came and came again. New splashes of burning candle wax painted her skin, each drop throwing the girl into a new shudder of ecstasy. At last she hung. Then my story will be short. My request is nothing other than Aoshi--Aoshi isn't evil at heart. I've known him since he was an infant, so I should know. But for one word, "strongest," he abandoned all ability to tell the difference between right and wrong, and I could not stop him. As things stand, under those blood-soaked killer's swords, the victims can only increase. So please, Himura. Kill Shinomori Aoshi with your own hands. I understand that for you, who has vowed in your heart never to. Waylon closed one eye and stuck out his hand.The probe drifted over the top of his hand. It took him a moment to realize what was happening. A faint, translucent cloud descended from underneath the probe and drifted over his hand."Are those constructors?" he asked."They are," the AI replied."That must mean that there's a bunch if I can see them." They exist on the sub-nano scale, would you like to know exactly how many there are?" I think a bunch covers it don't you?" Waylon asked."Bunches and. Linda’s dad was very off handed and did not seem too pleased that I was there. However, Linda’s mum was a cheerful person.He seemed surprised that I offered my hand to shake and seemed almost reluctant to take it. Linda’s mum on the other hand appeared to like it when I bent forward and kissed her on the cheek. Over tea, her dad asked me about my work and what my prospects were. Her mum asked about my schooling and if I was planning to attend college. Obviously Linda had told them about me but.