She danced with several guys and slowly made her way around to where their target was sitting. After some small talk and a couple of drinks, he loosen...d up and began to laugh and visit with her as they danced. His actions got freer as the booze flowed, until he was kissing her and groping her ass on the dance floor. Michelle was a bit uncomfortable with this, but she played her part well and didn’t let it show.“Let me hit the boy’s room, and then let’s get out of here,” he smiled as they walked. It was a delicacy that, being slave to his mistress, only he waschosen to appreciate. The fact that his mistress, when given to bouts ofsexual need or hunger could indulge in the semen herself, was irrelevant.At least, it had to be if he was going to have any chance of retaininghis sanity. He had nothing else in his life now. So few things he couldretain control or pleasure over. He had the memories of his former life,his futon, and his desire for his mistress' decadent jism. Beforeswallowing. “Honey ... Please, Cali. Understand this. No matter what my relationship is with Dag, you are my daughter and I love you. First. Foremost. And forever.”“I know, Mom. I was going to make coffee for you, but I dropped the can.”“We could all go to the Analog if it isn’t too early,” Andi said.I decided that I could safely walk in now, but I stopped in the doorway as I saw them both on the floor sweeping up spilled coffee grounds.“Mom, this is real isn’t it? I mean you aren’t just trying to prove. While Hero and Kiyone reaction was fairly simultaneous. Both, 'counter-rotating' away with a grimace, displaying varying degrees of nausea to all but making silent 'barfing' motions over the sides of their respective chairs."And just whom would that be?" Tenchi asked staring mildly at Washu."Hey?" She mouthed, seeming slightly agog at the accusation."I'm going to miss this." Ayeka thought, absorbing the ambiance of her extended family from above, wiping at an unbidden tear. Gazing down upon.