De Boville feared to lose. A ray of joy passed across M. de Boville's countenance, yet he made an effort at self-control, and said, --"Sir, I ought to...tell you that, in all probability, you will not realize six per cent of this sum." That's no affair of mine," replied the Englishman, "that is the affair of the house of Thomson & French, in whose name I act. They have, perhaps, some motive to serve in hastening the ruin of a rival firm. But all I know, sir, is, that I am ready to hand you over. “That’s funny, I was just thinking the same thing.” Emma walks around the table and sits on Becca’s lap. “You know I can’t resist your boobs,” she says, hefting her sister’s juicy tits in her small hands. Becca cups her sister’s face in her hands and kisses her. Breakfast forgotten, the kiss becomes a full-blown make out session, with Emma grinding on Becca’s thigh. Her hands are inside Becca’s top, and both sisters are thinking it’s about time to get naked.Then the doorbell rings.“You answer. "Th, this is all s-so sudden!" Kiyone?" Azusa spoke softly, using her name directly for the first time."Can you not call me by My name?"Hearing it in this context however felt like icy needles dancing along Key's spine."I!" She gasped drawing her self up. Taking several fast gulps of air."Am not certain THAT would be proper!" I could command it be so." Azusa chuckled. "If it would ease your mind?" N-NO!" She started, then swallowed."I-I mean I'm feeling rather vulnerable here!" Kiyone then. ." She didn't have to continue; Anya knew that 'before' to all the girls meant 'before the change'. She took Anya's hand. "I really think this is going to help. A lot." She smiled. "Just being rid of the bimbo has helped me. And seeing how many others there are...like me. It helps to know that I'm not alone, and that some of the girls have had to do things I haven't. Like Tomika and her baby!" She winced as she pondered the actual process of delivering a baby. Then her face.