Genma voice trembled, "And once I say "I will HAVE what I want", it is no longer if-only."Mr. Chorus nodded, "The more warrior think about things, the...more things not happen." Genma nodded, "Talk about organic. This is a technique that is DESTROYED by practice." He wondered if he DID know too much, now. If there WERE one wish he could have, it was 'If only I wore what I was wearing before I became a panda'. These were the last clothes he had.Akane-chan came around the corner of the cabin,. “Daddy, I am so glad you allowed me to meet Jerry, and all his troupe. I’ve had so much fun and I feel like I’ve grown up in just a few hours.”“Hon, you sure do look like you’ve grown up too. I swear, you look more like Marlene and Catherine over here than my little girl who ran up to Jerry’s room.”“Thank you, Daddy. I’m glad you like the way Catherine looks too, because I love her and I want her to live with us. I’m tired of living without a woman in our house, and you should be too... “I want. He complied, sinking back in as much as he could once more. He began thrusting, her hips gyrating with the rhythm. It was vigorous; they were both moaning and calling out. He felt himself drawing close; such was the delights of the angel from the heavens before him. Her sex clenched around him and he shuddered, he was at the brink. “That’s it my knight, oh my knight, my sweet knight, yes, yes, my knight!” Her breasts were filling his hands again; her nipples were stiff beneath his thumbs. Her. There is color here, her arms outstretched, offering her embrace. I touch her hands, bringing them within my own… so beautiful, so perfect. She presses her lips against my forehead, the warmth penetrating my skin. Vanilla, lavender, her smell is a part of me. I stand slowly… looking left, than right… where is the door? Where is the bathroom? This house, so cold, so distant, the tiny hairs of my arms on end. Am I alone? Am I really alone? The hallway so long, so far to the washroom, so many.