He answered that it would be no problem and offered to organise it immediately. Mindful of my earlier failure, I specified that I would only be intere...ted on the basis of non penetrative sex. It seemed, therefore, that within a matter of minutes, the Compare was once again on his feet announcing that “Another Herr” had been found who was prepared to take on one of the girls in the club. Thus it was that I was brought out into the middle of the room and introduced to the audience. Over the. The machine had dressed me in the Class A Formal dress, reserved usually for flag officers, with shiny black boots, black pants and high collared uniform jacket. The left side of my chest was filled with ribbons and actual medals, not the usual ribbon display. On the right side the Devastator stylized as a small silver pin. But the machine had also put a billowing black fur brimmed Nilfeheim cape on me. I still carried the .45 and attached to my belt a sword, not the rapier like blade officers. Or if he did, I don’t think he cared.“We just found out about your attack. You said Yakuza. Are you sure?” he prompted.“Not one hundred percent, no,” I began, “But Japanese? With full body tattoos? Seems to narrow it down a bit,” I finished.Mike nodded, looking thoughtful.“Any idea why?” he asked.“Have you read my contact reports?” I countered.“Not me personally, no, something in them?” he asked.I gave him a brief synopses of my time with Anna, and being introduced to Risa. Not a detailed. Anna had slept with at least a dozen women since her conquest of her teacher, all of them in their thirties or forties and voluptuously-built, especially in the bust. She figured this qualified her as having a "tit fetish." The Millers had one child living in anther state; Mr. Miller was an accountant in the city and his stay-at-home wife spent her time volunteering in civic and church organizations. The Millers had moved-in only a few weeks ago, while Anna and her family were in Utah for a.