‘You’re just in time to test me on my lines. Here you read the lines for the parts of Miller and Fuentes, and I’ll fill in my bit… that’s th...se under Matthew Brink.’ Settling down, her head on his shoulder she read from the script in her hand as he answered her with his lines, sometimes nailing them on the head, sometimes forgetting parts of lines. Each time he got a line wrong she would laugh and hit him playfully on the shoulder, and each time he got it right he would kiss her nose. They did. “Oh,” she breathed, “You certainly know how to treat a woman. You remind me of … “ She blushed and turned her face away to hide it. “I remind you of …?” I encouraged her. She was still looking down at the bed, her face hidden by her long black hair. The effect was incredibly erotic, for some reason. I kissed the hand I was still holding. “Come on. You can tell me.” She raised her head to look me in the eyes and whispered, “You remind me of my grandfather.” “How do I remind you of your. I honestly didn’t want to cause her any pain, whether tonight, tomorrow, or at any point in the future.“I really, really want this. I want you so, so badly, big brother. I want to give you all of my love and my body. I want you to be my first lover, and I want you to teach me how to have sex. Family comes first, and you come first to me in our family. Please make love to me, JJ,” she said as her chest rose and fell with her arousal, and her cheeks and breasts flushed with a pretty blush.As she. " Oh, I've always been a woman." That's not what *I* remember, Joe." I mean inside, Sanjuro-chan. I just never realized it before. I was too busy hiding behind my male shell. But now I can be my true self." He giggled.I shuddered and backed away quickly.There was still no sign of Ranma, and people got tired of paying Nabiki to say, "I'm still researching that. Would you like a cookie?" It's going to be a while before she can actually sell cookies, except maybe as paperweights. Hope Ranma.