)Jin'eh: I... AM the strongest! The Hyoki no Jutsu of the One-sided Heart. I've haven't used it ever since I left the Shinsengumi, about fifteen years... (turning to a boulder, he reduces it to rubble with a few blows.) If you call this cowardice it's a coward's technique, but it's mine.Battousai: It doesn't matter. Use whatever technique you like. However. (he sheathes his sword.) Once I've said I'll kill you, your death is assured.Jin'eh (thinking): That's... the battou-jutsu. All we had to do was to escort some older couples into Boston or NYC for an evening of dinner or shows. No muggers or other bad guys showed up, and we all had a very pleasant time. However, that was to change very soon.One morning, we woke up to a news broadcast that an explosion had ripped through a neighborhood school. We were usually late risers on the day following an escort gig, so it was almost 10:00 AM when we flipped on the TV. The Today program was just closing down for the day when. And then, the waiter walked up and she froze. Oh God. Oh God. She listened but there was nothing in the waiter's voice that showed any suspicion and his cock twitched impatiently so she continued. Then she realized he had her ask about the restroom so that is where the waiter would think she was. She heard him ask for the check and realized she should hurry a bit and also that her need was building up inside her and she wasn't even touching herself. Every time his cock pushed against her. Can you keep going a little more?"Well, when Jill reported what she'd seen to her mother, the shit hit what would have been the fan if they'd have had fans back in those days. Jack was "grounded", which back then meant that he had to sit on the ground where his mother could see him until she sent him on some chore.Poor Jack, used to emptying his balls in a willing girl four or five times a day was completely unhappy. And he couldn't even sneak off and get his rocks off because every errand his.