Gloomy jerk.Kaoru (bonking him again): Don't talk like that!Kenshin: That's true. But it won't be me who succeeds in that. That's for Miss Misao to do...Misao: Right! You just leave that to me!Kenshin (as Kaoru and Yahiko duke it out behind them): Miss Misao, you've been of great help. Thank you.Okon: You all take care!Misao: And I'm coming to see you soon!Kaoru: You too! Misao, we'll be expecting you!(They walk off.)Omasu: They're nice people.Okina: Yes... such warmth. A kind group.(Two figures. Rosalind was not the most beautiful girl in the bumper crop of juicy cunts, but she had this mystery around her stunning body that sucked one in with a finality that was more like prison bars and handcuffs than a bed of roses with a handy jar of lubricant to make things go smoothly.In all honesty, with Rosalind, lubrication was never a problem because that girl could whip up a firestorm of natural female juices just by rubbing her legs together. I gave her the nickname of “Cricket” because once. We're ready to show you what so many have worked so hard over the past six weeks to achieve."The audience stirred nervously."When we started this project, we knew what we wanted to accomplish, and what we needed to. We NEEDED to show kids that nudity was nothing to be ashamed of, and that it was OK to be so where and when appropriate. We NEEDED to show kids that their bodies were normal and natural, and that they should ignore those stupid fashion magazines with their photoshopped, impossibly. I nodded. She pulled her head up and giggled. "Maybe we could try it, I've watched shows where girls can do it too. Girls can't get pregnant from other girls, they just feel pleasure. I want to feel that pleasure with you." I was very weak in the legs. The lust I could notice in her eyes made me feel hot in between my legs. She nodded her head and took off her shirt, revealing her flat chest. Before I knew it, my hands were upon her nipples, rubbing them ever-so gentle. I sat up completely,.