The knock on the door was almost a relief; all this build up of excitement would finally find its release. I walked to the door, my cock fully erected... ready for the wife to enjoy. I opened the door and said: “Hi! How are you guys?”“We’re doing well,” said the husband watching his beautiful wife staring at my throbbing cock, moving up and down with every heart beat. The wife was a natural beauty: soft facial features, beautiful blue eyes, mid-length brown hair and a great ass. She was wearing. * noutoujutsu "sword-sheathing techniques;" i.e. the opposite of battoujutsu--maigoEnishi: You... (He tries to get up, slips, and falls to his knees again.)Kenshin: However, because of your Kyoukeimyaku, that wouldn't be its only effect. The Ryuumeisen's sound would penetrate your inner ear.Megumi: So that's it. Because of the Kyoukeimyaku effect, Yukishiro Enishi's five senses were far beyond normal... so Ken-san responded with the Ryuumeisen. It penetrated the hearing mechanism and paralyzed. From the neck up.Why? Actually, he knew why. How? He remembered the empty cuffs in the upturned Suburban, and now things fell into place. Red took him. He hadn't seen another car up on the road though. But then again, he hadn't been aware of much of anything except Jonica lying in the snow at the end of his gun barrel."Hey ... you okay... ?" Keen startled him from his thoughts as she appeared from his bedroom door behind him."Hey ... yeah..." he replied, still looking at the contents of the. Am?lie drove halfway, but I had better nightvision, and now better vision overall, so I continued the trip until wearrived. The small town in northern Ontario is quaint - one grocerystore, one Laundromat, one church, and one beer store. It wasoriginally a logging town, but like many small towns in the area, oncethe resource dried up, people left. Thankfully, it was also a miningtown, but that did not stop the exodus. Young people wanted toexperience the big city, and if you were either not.