Shinomori. Wouldn't he be in contact with Mr. Himura? So if we attacked the Aoiya and torture him, I'm sure he'll have a thing or two to tell us.Shish...o: Hmm. If that's true... what are you going to do, Okashira?(Flashback.)Aoshi: Is Misao asleep?Hanya: Yes. Are you sure about this? When she wakes up I the morning and finds out we're... no, that you're gone, she's going to be very unhappy.Aoshi: I've entrusted Misao to Okina. I have no worries. But are you sure you want to do this?Shikijou:. This would fix the mind.* * *A third gust sent my skirt around my face, but I quickly put out myhands to hold it down. It really was a good thing I was in betweenthese two trucks: some lecher might have been peeping. But why was Ilooking at trucks anyway? I just needed something to get around in,preferably something with some style to it.I shook my head and pursed my lipticked lips. I supposed it wasn'tquite as nice a day as I had thought. Maybe I should just go home forthe day and lie. “You’re the basic married woman ... You spread your thighs and let the guy play between them, trying your best not to fall asleep in the middle of his orgasm.”Little Bit lightly punched him in the arm. “Thanks a lot, Tony,” she seethed, “I’ll try to say something nice about your technique in bed sometime, too. I mean ... You enter...” She stopped and changed tack. “Have you ever heard of the Polish marriage manual?”Knowing he was being teased, Tony just shook his head.“It says: (1) Insert; (2). “More, more, give me more” she exclaimed as she stood there getting thrust into by Jax. Her tits swayed with her body’s jolts and she bit down on her lower lip as a second, less powerful orgasm washed over her.“Here you go Cyndi, your morning dose of cum!” With a heavy grunt, Jax came. He stood still as he pumped more and more cum into the girl, flooding her insides with his seed. As he came down from his climax he gave Cyndi’s ass a hearty slap and pulled out. Moving a half step over, behind.