Miss Hachi. Miss Hachishaku.She is the only one I want in my head. The only person I want by my side for all of eternity.My hands caress her smooth, p...rfect legs as I tentatively flick my tongue over the folds of her sex. Her taste is as sweet as nectar, and her scent carries the petals of falling cherry blossoms.Hachi moans softly as the tip of my tongue penetrates her crevice. We are one of mind and desire, and as the fluids of her lust touch my lips, I know exactly what it is she wants. My. As she openedher eyes she spied Ryan's awestruck face peeking through the window andreturned his gaze with a smile and wink. Since that day Ryan had alwayslooked forward to Friday assembly when Julie often sang and Ryan hadjumped at the chance when she'd asked him to give her a private tutorial.The first of many he imagined, given how her grades were so poor.The door swung open and Julie ushered Ryan in with a bright smile. Shehad a playful and youthful face with a tiny sprinkling of freckles. His hands left my body and I felt like screaming in displeasure. I listened intently, hearing his move toward my head. The sound of metal softly clanging against glass rang in my ears. My eyes were closed and I was imagining what he was doing. I could see him opening a small bottle of oil and rubbing the oil in his hands. Francois returned to my side and ran his warm hands all over my back. I was happy to feel his hands return to my body. Cool sensations trailed his hands as they moved along my. Hecould say nothing as she read him the instructions for cleaning and careas the shock was too much. When Frankie came, the nurse stayed to helpas they sat him up and untied his hospital gown. Just unwrapping thebandages sent him almost into a panic attack as he shook while theycriss crossed a simple white medical bra under his new boobs to supporthim, and snapped it in the back. Frankie dropped some slippers on thefloor before helping him step out of bed and then held out simple whitecotton.