We like lean, well-muscled, slaves who look nice and are fit and strong. Unfortunately, this can't be achieved in the time you have with us, but you a...e going to get a flying start and we'll take you as far as we can - so there will be homework for you after you are discharged. We WILL be checking up on you after you get home, just so when you come back you won't have to start from scratch..."Homework? Checking up on us? When we come back!?? Gosh, I had not expected that! It's beginning to feel. (He opens the door to see Zanza standing in the yard.) It couldn't be hidden. This foolishly straightforward fighting spirit.Zanza: I'm here for a fight.Kaoru: It's him!Kenshin: I thought it might be you. I told you that you'd have to excuse me.Zanza: That's no good now. I'm here as a hired fighter, I can't back out. Especially since my target is the patriot Himura Battousai.(General shock.)Zanza: The Choushuu patriot Himura Battousai. Practitioner of the old style of kenjutsu Hiten Mitsurugi,. She had a slim white navel, and there were two moles over the sides of her navel. I then moved my face over her ass above the silk saree with my nose digging into the ass crack.I rubbed my face feeling all of her soft, firm ass cheeks. She increased her moaning. I became horny. I turned her around and pulled the saree away from her shoulder and tiny bosom. I saw two small round melons hidden inside her green blouse.My lips caught sucking her neck with my fingers tingling and playing with her. These too were not the original set of breasts Nebula was born with; they had been augmented by Thanos to allow him to grow or shrink his daughter’s bust to a size more pleasurable for his mood. “Oh father, this feels so fucking good. Do you like it father?”Nebula was sweaty and her eyes were welling with tears of pleasure. Had her muscles not been stolen from her and replaced with synthetic replicas, they would ache and burn with the effort she was making as she rose and fell on her father’s.