)Iizuka: Hey, Katakai, great. You going to the festival?Katakai: This is no time for festivals! Something terrible has happened!(In his room, Kenshin ...akes up.)Tomoe: What is it? Iizuka was just--(Katakai and Iizuka rush in.)Katakai: Himura!Kenshin: Katakai, what is it? You're supposed to be guarding Katsura at the meeting--Katakai: The secret meeting place, the Ikedaya--it was raided by the Shinsengumi!Iizuka: So information is getting out!Kenshin: What about Katsura!Katakai: It was too soon. There were more cameras all around again but this time the men had dressed up in leather fetish masks and looked scary. ?We’re going to let a friend of ours fuck you and we’re going to film it for posterity? said Matthew. ?His name is Sam and he will be here very soon so we need to get ready for him? added John. They let her take one last look at the gear before they pushed her down onto her knees in the padded cups provided for them and then strapped her ankles and thighs. Her knees were kept. She was dressed more conservatively this time, which by her standards meant that she was wearing a tshirt and shorts. "You look like shit," she joked when she saw me. "Thanks. It takes a lot of effort to look like this. I'm just a little a sleepy, that's all." "Is it because you were trying to spy on me again?" she asked with an eyebrow raised. "Of course not. What makes you say that?" "I heard your footsteps upstairs. You were walked towards the window so you could see me in the backyard. I liked the color of his skin. Then he bent over to trim a lower section."Oooh, what nice buns." I thought. "Mom and Dad would freak if they caught me watching our handyman..."Somehow, that made me hotter. I locked my door and snuck back to the window. I slid a hand into my shorts and rubbed my clit, watching him work. His lean, muscular torso gleamed with sweat. I shivered and cupped a tit under my t-shirt. I squeezed and pinched the nipple, watching him. I wriggled out of shorts and panties.