”“I would like that, I guess I will see you tomorrow night then?”“Definitely Gloria, definitely.”A soft peck on the cheek, and she unlocked ...he door and slipped inside. Smiling as she looked at me and closed the door. I almost floated back to my car and returned to Bob’s lot and parked in the back. I changed into the black sweats I had stashed in the trunk and carefully hung the suit on a hangar in the back seat. 15 minutes later I was slipping back into the bunker. I changed even before I. It's not over. It's not over yet... 1877. Saigou Takamori's uprising in the Seinan War. Katsura Kogorou, overworked, was frequently bedridden. In the midst of the Seinan War, he died. His dying words were, "I nearly did it, didn't I, Saigo?" He died guided the country to its future even to the end--1878. Shishio Makoto's coup d'etat. However, this battle would never be recorded in history.Two months later.(Kenshin finishes his story.)Silence... No one could speak a word. They soon left the. Judging by the weather the last few days, it had to have been a clear day with the bright rays of the sun working its way up creating a beautiful sunrise which is rare occasion on it's own. Clara woke up to her husband sleeping beside her and she leaned onto her side to watch his slightly hairy chest rise and fall. Her raven hair spilled over her shoulders and the blanket covered her hourglass shaped hips. Her chest was left bare and those orb-like breasts jiggled with even the tiny movement. He picks her up and puts her on the bed and covers her with wet kisses. Rolling to his side he strokes her naked body with his finger tips while kissing her. She squirms and wiggles and pleads for more. He lets his tongue run from a nipple down, kissing her belly and with a hand he pushes on her pubic mound and pulls the panties down. Now he is kissing the pubic area as he finishes removing the panties. His lips meet her moist hot lips and she moans loudly and begs for him to hurry and fuck.