Smith moved into the living room to watch TV. I was still a bit shocked by Mrs. Smith request and my own response. I was nervous, but I could also fee... an excitement starting to build inside me. As I continued cleaning, I could not help but think about what might happen next week. Questions were swirling around my head ... Did I really just agree to show up next week with a full bladder? What is Mr. Smith going to do? Will I have to hold it for the entire time I am here? Is he going to watch me. He's got a bad mouth and a warped personality. What on earth did Kenshin see in him... ?(A thrown shinai hits her from behind.)Yahiko: I heard that! I just decided that I could learn more training by myself than from a hag-faced girl! (he jumps down.) Are you even strong enough to teach?Kaoru: I'm only an adjutant master and still in training. But. (She hooked his shirt with her shinai.) At least I'm stronger than you. (She flips him around and carries him off like a fish on a pole.) Come. It onlytook a couple of minutes for Banjo to reach the top, Kazooie began to think of an escape route just in case the situation gets hairy, which always does. Though she had to admit that she at times started a lot of situations by fault, leaving poor Banjoto take the full blunt of the mess as it unfolds. She hoped this time that he started it, not her.When he reached the top of the tree, Kazooie waited for the moment of truth. "I see something," said Banjo, "I think it's-"He was cut short. But he wasn’t done. He re-positioned and I could feel his hard dick against my hole. I was paralyzed again. I’m not into guys at all. Jeff has a smallish dick and I pondered how he would feel in my ass, but he was already pushing in. He had a good couple of inches of his hardness inside me. He felt huge in my ass. It was now too late to tell him no! He grabbed my hips and shoved his length inside me. I was being split. I couldn’t ell if I was experiencing pain or pleasure. At least no noe could.