Her hips pushed up against his mouth as he kissed harder. He was intoxicated by her scent and taste . . . a woman's arousal . . . mommy's arousal.He p...lled her panties aside and kiss her flesh . . . her sex . . . her pussy. "Eat me! Eat mommy's cunt." His fingers slid under her ass, he squeezed and pulled into her more. He sucked the moistness into his hungry mouth, is tongue explored every fold of flesh, he found her clitoris and sucked on it. She bucked and squirmed, moaned and sighed. . You typically dress in casual attire, consisting of a blue and white long sleeve baseball jersey t-shirt with blue jeans while not at school. During school, you wear the academy uniform jacket with the baseball jersey underneath.You lead a mostly normal life. It's been 10 years since Kiritsugu Emiya saved you from the great fire, and 5 years since his death. You work hard around the house and repair things at the school as a handyman, which helps pay some of your living expenses. Your long time. He opened it and began fiddling with various ointments, bandages and cotton swabs. He pulled out a pair of tweezers that looked far too pointy to be around an open wound. She hated anything to do with hospitals, even simple things like bandages, too many painful memories. The irony that Gabe was a doctor hit her then. He looked up at her and saw the slight panic in her eyes. ‘Not afraid of a pair of tweezers, are we?’ he asked, teasing her again. ‘No,’ she said, barely convincing herself. He. Anaria felt tears sting her eyes. No! Please no!Too late, Anaria realized that she hadn’t just thought those words; she had shouted them.Warriors quickly rushed over toward her hiding place, but Anaria decided to meet her fate boldly rather than cower. She stood up and walked toward the mighty gladiator who now frowned down at her as she approached. ‘You have to do this,’ Anaria thought to herself. ‘Father’s life, mother’s life…they all depend on you.’ They all depended on pleasing this brute.