More sobs and moans came from outside the room.“Mitsuko-hime!” I shouted, casting my gaze around the smoking room. Wooden walls knocked down, spli...tered lumber scattered over the courtiers who had waited outside, their kimonos singed. They were cut and bruised. “Mitsuko-hime! Where are you?”I spun around. On the floor were footprints left in thick slime. My stomach tightened. I had exorcised the yokai and...“Ōjo-sama,” I gasped, trembling. I sent it into my love.I clenched my hand and... I held. I smiled and nodded my head to acknowledge them. Two of them were kinda large black men and the other was a slim Mexican was trying to hide my hard on but it really was too late because that was the first thing they looked at and it didnt take long till the guy on my left began rubbing his cock and would look over at me and smile. This turned me on and I was no longer worried about them seeing me rubbing my cock too. At dint take long for the Mexican guy on my right to put his hand in my lap to. Trixie turned her pudgy face towards the guys and winked.Soames bit his cheek. He was a little creeped out by Trixie, who was, if the term could be used, eye broccoli. She'd come on to Soames the night before...whispering "Soamesy...men tell me I have a mouth like velvet." Remembering this, Soames shuddered.Ed had always been the shmuck in the old neighborhood, a braggart, a liar, a tattle-tale, but Soames had kept the other kids from killing him, and now things were paying off, Soames. I tried to play it cool, and I just said. "Oh, we met before."The other girl just smiled and said. "How are you?"I said. "I'm fine."And asked. "How are you?"But when I realized that they were best friends, I knew it was only a matter of time before I would become their topic of conversation.I knew I had to come clean, so I told the girl I was with that I had slept with her best friend, but that was before I knew her. She seemed to accept that and everything was fine.It was my birthday the next.