I read it. I read it again. I thought for a few minutes and walked over to the reception desk and dropped it in front of Shiho.“Did you write this?�...�“I did.”“Signed and notarized?”She looked up at me. “I’m a notary public. Got a problem with it?”“Are you serious?”“Yes, I’m really a notar-”“I mean the letter.”“Yes,” she replied. “Deadly.” She looked me in the eyes and spoke aloud the words from her letter, already engraved into my brain. “I hereby consent to anything you do to me, so long as you. .. as if she had not known, on her own!), so I suggested dinner and a movie, followed by a moonlight walk along the riverside. She agreed, and we arranged for me to pick her up that Friday.I was not any sort of debonaire lady killer at that point of my life. In fact, I was pretty much your Mark 1, Mod Ø shy, reasonably nice, guy. I was blessed, in this circumstance, that I could talk to girls, and that this particular girl seemed to be interested in what I had to say.So, we took in a movie,. Bud was learning to take advantage of the opportunities that came his way. I knew that the next time I spoke to him I would get his undivided attention."Do you want me to get off your lap?" I asked. Bud shook his head, 'no', rubbing his face around in my cleavage."Are you sure I'm not smothering you?" I asked. He shook his head again and closed his arms around my back, hugging me to him. I squirmed a little, rubbing myself against him. I could feel his cock growing in his pants. I stood up,. She gasped into his mouth as his tongue found hers. He caught her ponytail and tugged, pulling her head further back so he could kiss her properly. He tasted like whisky. She tried to steady herself but ended up spilling off the stool and leaning into him.He kissed wonderfully, deep and long enough to make her head spin. She pulled back for breath but he didn’t let go of her, the tip of his nose touching hers. His eyes were like liquid gold. He didn’t stop looking at her as his hand moved to.