I'm trying to get a line over there, so if the phone rings you may see me disappear. Ummmm, can I get you a drink?" Joe said as he handed her the pape... and then slid behind the bar."A,... no, I don't think... well, if you have a soda. I don't think alcohol would be appropriate." She said nervously as she looked at the numbers on the faxed sheet."Wow, this one Hentai Premium on the Japanese market, do you own that? How can it open at 9 and be traded that heavily and end up at 9? That's not even. You know how much she cried when you left? You may be an idiot, but she worshipped you. When we heard you'd joined the Sekihoutai, she kept saying she wanted to go too... And when we heard that Sekihoutai'd been destroyed she wouldn't stop crying... I thought she'd settle down when Outa was born, but when Naname died it was the same thing all over again. (aside) You remember your mother's name was Naname?Sanosuke: (likewise) I remember that. (in a normal tone of voice) So more than anything. Walking the long route to class just to pass by his room, then dropping something by his door so they can bend down in front of him. He’s the coach that the female teachers fantasize about. The one that they change their schedules for, plan their lunches around, find excuses to email and chat up in the hallways. The one they think about when they touch themselves at night, the one whose name they call out as they fuck themselves with silicone cocks. That coach. What no one else knows is that. "I tried to regain some control and composure as he went on."I have put some condoms, some lube and a bottle of poppers in yourhandbag. Do you remember how I trained you to put a condom on a man'scock, slut?" Yes Sir." I nodded in numb with shock and fear."You must make sure that when he fucks you he wears a condom. Its okfor you to suck his cock without one but your cunt belongs to me andonly I fuck you bareback." Now come on let's go, he's expecting us and you don't want todisappoint him do.