They came and went like a revolving door. Nobody hit on me...”“Their loss,” he quickly inserted. He smiled. “I do recall that there were those...two young guys…”“They thought I was a call girl.”“Right. Sorry,” he replied, sheepishly.“I’m not saying that I was hurt when that happened, you know. It was just an observation,” Meghan noted with a dismissive shirk of her shoulder. “I’m just stating facts.”“Mm-hmm. And what do those facts mean?”She paused, screwing aside her mouth and looking aside,. The sun awoke her the next morning, a smile still plastered on her face.As Zena stretched out, she felt the sheerness of her nightie against herbreasts, giving her full indication of her plight. Sighing, and evengiving somewhat of a pouting expression on her face. Silently, she gotout of bed, and headed for the bathroom.As she sat in her bathroom, applying makeup, she idly started humming toherself, as if it were perfectly natural. Quickly, she reached up andgrabbed the Girl Power deoderant and. Yahiko: Don't say that either.Misao: Well, we could spring a question suddenly, and if their response is suspicious we could check it out.Yahiko: Anyway, let's head home. If we don't get going it'll be dark before we get back.Misao: The dojo is so far... Yahiko: All you do is complain.Misao: But Lord Aoshi doesn't care at all! He's always gone when we get back! (We're like two ships in the night... )Yahiko: So that's it. You're not a little kid! Put up with it until we find Kaoru!Misao:. ” I pushed her back against the wall and dropped to my knees before her. I reached quickly back to drag some of the coats across to hide us, then slid my hands under her ass, cupping her, opening her vaginal lips with my thumbs. She thrust her hips forward, raised a slim leg and draped it over my shoulder, her hands slid to the back of my head as she pulled me into her. I began to trace slowly, teasingly around her full outer lips, intoxicated by her musky scent and the smoothness of those.