You can't defeat me. Answer me. Who are you? What connection do you have with Saitou?Akamatsu (kneeling): I'm sorry! It was my fault! Please forgive m.... I didn't want to do it. But Saitou forced me to... Kenshin (turning away, thinking): Mere small fry... I can't believe all you say, but (thinking) Such a challenge... what is Saitou thinking? (aloud) Learn from this mistake and wash your hands of it.Akamatsu: Ye--yes. (throwing two more chains) I thought you'd say that, you fool!Kenshin. There’s nothing wrong with pretending though. I’ve been wanting to tell him that, revealing to him my completely submissive side, having him contrast it with dominance and force and power. He’s yet to go through with that. I wondered if that kind of animal resided within him. Maybe he just liked spanking my ass because it made me jiggle on his body. I didn’t know what to think at this point. A piece of me wanted to see if he’d stop with the slow thrusts and start fucking my skull. That same. I chucked the folder on my bed and went out for a burger. When I arrived back I picked up the folder and dropped it into my kitchen bin. That was enough of that.At 2am I woke up and couldn't get back to sleep. Finally at around 3 I got up to make myself a coffee. Reluctantly I picked the folder out of the bin; luckily the bin was otherwise empty so the cover wasn't yucky. I sat down at the table with my coffee and opened the cover. Gingerly I turned the two leading pages and began to look at. He was so good looking I kept crossing my arms to keep my small breasts covered.Jane and Jack took me out to a fancy dinner and we toured the city. Back at their one bedroom apartment they went into the bedroom and I tried to sleep on the couch in the living room. I could hear some wonderful moaning from their bedroom and I didn’t sleep well at all. The next day Jack went to work and Jane and I just hung out and talked. I asked how I could find someone as nice as Jack. She was telling how great.