(Misao demon-bird kicks Yahiko.)Okina (tears streaming down his cheeks): Love is different for everyone, Yahiko. Among a hundred different people ther... would be a hundred different forms of love.(Yahiko: What're you crying for, old man?)Okina: There is no one form of love.(Yahiko: Aren't you embarrassed to talk like that, old man?)(Back at the battlegrounds.)Amakakeru Ryuu no Hirameki!(Kenshin's attack throws Shishio's body high into the air.)Sanosuke: That's settled it. The Amakakeru Ryuu no. So let me share with you my experience. I work in Bangalore, but in between I get time to come for holiday at home in Chennai. Like wise when I came back during July I saw we had a new neighbor staying below. Our house is terraced flat and is at fourth floor. They came to live just below us. It was a Sikh person, his wife and two kids. I thought of greeting them and welcome them to the neighborhood. I had some ice creams family pack at my freezer. I took one pack and went to their house. When. Was anyone watching? Should I pick it up? What wasin it? My heart was pounding, my mouth was dry. I looked around, I couldsee no one. I turned around and walked back. I looked around again, stillno one. As I walked past the bag I quickly bent down and scooped it up asI went past. The bag was light. Heart pounding madly I looked inside.There were the panties in the photo! I rushed to the internet cafe. And logged on, sending an email sayingthat I had the bag. I was told to go home and photograph. With my other hand, I stroke the veiny shaft. My hand moves to Randy's cock head and I feel precum. Looking into Randy's eyes, I bring my hand to my mouth. As I lick and suck my fingers clean, I softly moan. Lowering my head, I kiss my way down Randy's stomach to his cock head. As I continued fondling his ball sac, my lips parted and my tongue swirled around the large mushroom circumcised head."Oooooohhhh Joyce, suck me!"My mouth takes inch by inch of his hard shaft, as my tongue swirls around.