My wife Amanda, was very proud of me when I had told her all about Toby and was eager to help in any way she could, that was until I told her Toby was...black and a convicted rapist&hellip, Amanda was herself a very middle class woman with a very strict upbringing and very rarely came into contact with ethnic minorities, but judging from her reaction she was obviously a little bit racist. A few weeks passed and it was getting closer to the time of Tobys release, I had been to a hearing for him. ” I grumbled. “I really suck at this shooting thing.”“You’ve only been practicing a short time - you can’t expect any accuracy at this point.” Frank said.“We’ll run out of bullets before I get even close.” I complained. “Anyway - I’m a lover, not a fighter!” I turned toward Frank without thinking, weapon still raised. He saw my movement, then placed his hand on top of the weapon and pointed it to the ground. Just as well that I have patient instructors!“Careful with that!” Frank exclaimed.. No, not dreamed, fantasized. Every night she closes her eyes and thinks of Mr James. Thinks of his lips moving over her breasts, tracing down her body to her hot, ready lips. Rubbing her clit imagining it was his fingers not hers, slipping her finger deep inside imagining it was really him. Is this really happening? ‘Izz? You ok?’ Mr James asked quietly, suddenly nervous. You’re a teacher. You just kissed a student. Crossed the line. and you’re MARRIED. Izzy looked up and smiled the sexiest. ?I?ve always admired you, you know?? She said. ?You?re beautiful and fierce and wild?You?re everything I?m not??A dark pain flashed through her eyes of Akane and Shampoo wasn?t sure if she was a fake or not again. Life at Nychiezu was hard and madness would more often than not, claim the sanity of many experienced warriors. But Akane was a pampered child from a tranquil suburb of Japan?.What could have pushed her over the edge?Akane licked her lips. She was staring at her?hungrily. Shampoo.