She walked in looking sexier than she ever had. She wore a halter top and no bra and a short short mini skirt with a skimpy thong. He wanted her so ba.... He kissed her and felt her tits as he pushed the halter aside pinching the nipples. He then sucked one nipple into his mouth then he stopped. "Lets have some wine."They sat on the couch and drank wine laughing and talking as he admired her huge tits. He kept filling her glass and she was getting tipsy on her empty stomach. Soon she laid back. )Aoshi: If you don't answer me, I'll kill you.Saitou (from behind her): Battousai's gone to Kyoto.Aoshi: Who are you?Saitou: Fujita Gorou. As you can see, just a policeman. Don't stare. I'll tell you what's happened, since you've been holed up in the mountains up till now.Aoshi: All right. Tell me.(the explanation ensues.)Aoshi: Shishio Makoto... Saitou: You can believe me or not, but Battousai has undoubtedly gone to Kyoto.Aoshi (walking away): If so, I'll come again when Battousai has. Trying hard to control her breathing, Gisla fights with all her strength to keep her chin from trembling. Seeing a nearby tent, in one last hope for some kind of privacy Gisla takes several steps toward it, but Rollo deftly moves to block her. "In there, hairy beast," Gisla tries hard to take some control of the situation. "And I will do your bidding, but not here in front of your gawking rabble of pagan scum!" she gestures at the gathered spectators. Again Sinric starts to translate, but. Kat and Betty Ann chatted as Betty stood at the counter making sandwiches, but Kat couldn’t take her eyes off the older woman’s exquisite rump, which was beautifully framed by the cutoffs. She resisted the urges that were tugging at her, but only for a minute; then she was walking up behind Betty and thrusting a hand between the older woman’s smooth thighs. Betty Ann gasped and leaned back against Kat, who wrapped her other arm around Betty and got a firm grasp on one breast. They kissed.