(The boulder behind Fudozawa all but explodes; Fudozawa is knocked out, foaming at the mouth.)Sanosuke (shielding his face): I see... Not as good as t...e main attack, but not bad for improvising. I'm using both hands so I can't go nuts like before, but it's a lot better than nothing.Yakuza: What the... He smashed that rock... with the oyabun!Sanosuke: That's still only three punches total. Not what I call fun.(He beckons them on with a single finger.)Yakuza: You think you can beat two hundred. Then he slapped my pussy a few times and asked if I was ready for a real man. He pushed into me and it was the first time since I got in that room I could hear myself. It was not a real scream but louder than the wimpers I had been hearing up till then. He told me how much I must like having a real man in me. He fuck me hard and fill me with his cum. He pulled out and it still hurt he forced me over on my stomach and started spanking my butt. Each swat hurt more than the previous one.. “Do you want us to tell you” I said, smiling. “I would imagine it involved sex…lots of sex” Dana said. “Well…yes” Holly said. “Did you guys have fun there?” Dana asked. We gave her a brief summary of our experiences. We all finished eating, Holly and I had an hour before our next classes. “Want to go find someplace quiet?” Holly said to me. “You want a room?” Dana asked us. We didn’t reply, but looked at her intently. “Follow Me” Dana said. Usually we go over to a different dorm, where Holly. Two of the houses were empty—they had been for as long as she could remember—but since this is a historic site were George Washington crossed the Delaware on Christmas Eve to fight the Battle of Trenton, all buildings had to be saved. She watched the cars crawl over the bridge when she saw a man walking on the pedestrian side of the bridge. He had a bike in his hand (no biking or horse riding allowed on the bridge) and seemed to be enjoying the walk. She smiled and shook her head. Who, in his.