(He turns away.)Azusa: Dear?Seikuu: I'll give up my father's sword. In any case, I'll save Iori. I can't get him away from this scene of violence a mo...ent too soon. The man from Osaka is distracted by the fight. If I get a chance, I'll--Misao: You're using Himura as a decoy? You know he can't fight with a broken sword! And Himura was the first to get here! You're--Seikuu (head bowed): I didn't ask him to. He chose to fight.Okina: Mr. Seikuu, as this girl's guardian, I understand the feeling. So tonight was extra hard to concentrate between her bumping against my semi hard cock and her smooth legs gliding against my bare legs. I remember trying very hard to focus on the game so my cock would not get fully stiff. After the second game I was full horny teen. Whenever I would do good in the game, I wrapped my arms around her and pull her against me for my cock to get a nice firm rub. She helped with squirming and giggling each time. I was rock hard by now and she had to feel. ‘Make yourself at home the best you can. Sorry about the mess. I’ll be out in a second’. ‘I’ve got your beer when you’re ready’, I replied. I browsed the clutter hoping to learn more about my new neighbor, but most of her belongings were clothes and shoes. By the looks of her age, and the little, if any furniture, this had to be Ashley’s first apartment. I found that only two boxes had been opened: bathroom items, and undergarments. I glance back toward the bathroom as my hand slipped into the. Something is wrong, I just know it. The email from May struck a chord with Miss Davenshaw. Yes, something was wrong. She cast her mind back to yesterday. She remembered the start of the meeting but, apart from an impression that May hadn’t got the result she wanted and that it was somehow her – Miss Davenshaw’s – fault, it was just a series of vaguely recognisable sensations, sensations which nonetheless tugged at her subconscious but which she couldn’t quite place. Deciding that that in itself.