It was pretty good, actually. But I give you the shops of Milan, ladies and gentlemen. I give you the mysteries of the Orient, collected by our friend... in Genoa and Venice, carted to the cutting-houses of the fashionable and the wise.(MARKUS spits and grinds his boot into the ground. MARKUS reaches beneath the skirt of one of THE CHORUS and retrieves a carbine. He holds it loosely in the direction of the balcony.)HIEDEGGER:Members of the assembly! Look out! Your hero Markus has taken the form. "You can handle it." Yeah, assuming nobody sees me in the cab and snickers." Oh, come on," Caitlyn said, grinning. "Don't you want to be seen driving a big, strong, manly truck?" Not particularly. Why'd you have to decide on playing such a big, strong, manly instrument?"She stuck her tongue out at him.Ultimately, it wasn't too much harder than he'd expected. The V6 gave a lot more power than Buffy's four-banger, but the greater weight of the truck helped even things out. Nonetheless, the gas. Mary's heart beat quickened feeling the warm fleshy mound. Looking down Mary let her eyes gaze over Ann's body. She watched her small breasts move up and down with each breath. Further down Ann's dress out lined her flat stomach. With a flame growing between her own legs, Mary reached down and pulled the bottom of Ann's dress up a little. The waistband of her panties was trimmed with a dark colored lace and heart at the center. Fighting the urge to reach between her own legs, Mary closed her. Actually, it was pretty funny, but it didn't help me much.It was in the midst of this mental activity that I felt a strong twinge of jealousy. I have no idea why, but I felt that I should be insanely envious of Mitsuko. It was a strange feeling, especially considering that all I had seen of her was a glimpse. A vision, and a memory." ... not fair..." I heard a voice echo from the corners of my room. That strange accented voice, the one that I couldn't place.I sat shock upright in my bed again,.