" You shouldn't feel bad. I was almost four." Not helping." I commented. "Why aren't we putting everything on hold until you turn eighteen?" This." Sa...antha answered. The girl stepped toward me and held my face in her hands. Standing on her tip toes, she firmly locked her lips to mine. Then her tongue darted into my mouth for a red hot lingering French kiss. I was breathless when my under aged girlfriend released me.I panted in response, "Oh yeah, I remember why now." I don't see why you're so. . Let's do it.Misao: You really think this is going to work?Yahiko: Yeah, we'll get in.Misao: Right!Yahiko: Go!(They charge off.)Megumi: You sure they're okay?Aoshi: It's their plan. Let them do what they want.(Inside, Chou slumps in a chair while Saitou reads his report.)Chou: Oh man I'm tired. I been running around all day... Saitou:... Hm. It's not enough. (He tosses the report aside.) You don't have enough evidence. You'll have to go out again.Chou: What!! What's wrong with the stuff I. I heard rather than saw him step across to the desk. He picked something up. He used the tip of it to part my hair to one side, so that he could see my face, and I could see what he was holding. It was a black riding crop – about 30 inches long, with a bound leather grip, a slender flexible shaft and finishing in a folded leather swat. Something I’d only seen in pictures before. Well, now I was seeing the real thing. And up close. He moved behind me. I felt the cold leather of the swat slide. I hope when he cools down we can still work things out, but right now he is hurting. We have hurt him, and I refuse to add to his hurt.”“What do you mean, you can’t let me do that?” he said. “You saw what he did! It’s bad enough that he probably broke my nose, but he sucker punched me. I never even had a chance to defend myself.”“I know, James, but it’s really my fault. I probably shouldn’t have had you with me, I really didn’t think he’d take it so badly. I really thought I had everything.