Ni ... nice to see you," stuttered Vanessa nervously still in wide eyed shock as she collapsed into the nearest chair by her. She was convinced that s...e was now seeing her final moments."Really? And here I thought I was going to surprise you. I mean the last time I saw you, you were gloating about selling me to the slavers. Now tell me again why that was?" asked Rayne airily, while nonchalantly waving one of her hands. "Something about you finally getting even with me or something?" Ray, you. But I lived for so long with no control over my future, passed from this home to that or thrown into a group home, having to watch the couple of things I could call my own, to keep them from getting stolen. I never got to make my own choices, everyone else was telling me what’s best for me. This isn’t quite the same, but still ... I don’t think you should change someone’s life without telling them.”“I guess.”“Look how you took the news when we told you. And that was just over the small. You walk up to me, wearing only your pants. You stop with your erection bulging through your tight jeans just inches from my face. I look up at you and ask you if I can touch it. You look down and say "yes". I put my hand over your hard, manly erection and rub it through your jeans. My other hand goes to the bottom of your massive bulge, massaging your balls. Your cock throbs with power as my hands touch it. So hard. So powerful.You look down and command me to unzip your pants and I obey. I. What is in the bag? she asked while gesturing towards it. Misato laughed, as she looked to the bag for a second before her eyes shoot open. Frantically reaching inside, Misato drew out a small piece of cake, still on the plate and wrapped in a plastic. Its your birthday cake! Asuka commented, carefully omitting the fact the cake had equal parts Spanish fly and ex-lax. I made it myself, so you should eat it all! Misato quickly zipped up the bag so none of the other devious instruments were.