As Hunter begins to put his clothes on, he can hear behind him the noises of Jennifer's moans creeping to a higher volume with each passing second. _W...ores will be whores, _he thought.With this, he exits the bedroom and out the front door where he finds himself in quite the lavish neighborhood. In front of him is his beat up 2003 Toyota Corolla, next to it sits a gorgeous navy blue Maserati, one that Hunter himself can't name the model of off the top of his head. Of course this belonged to the. Completely new techniques might be invented, and existing techniques modified. This could result in the largest change to Aikido since it was created." There's one aspect you haven't taken into account, Sensei: it's WEAK. As you know, I've got VERY strong ki, but I could only deflect your slow moving hand a few inches and I was trying as hard as I could. If you'd been moving at a natural speed and with stronger intent the result might have been so little as to be useless. The 'Leading Uke. RICHIE heads over to the armchair and plops down in it, eyes closed, trying to relax. Beat. Richie’s eyes open. He realizes that something is amiss. He turns and looks around the apartment, seeing Sarah’s piles sitting on the bed. He slowly gets up, and walks over to the bed, looking the piles over momentarily. Just then, SARAH enters from off stage, arms full. She stops dead when she sees RICHIE. RICHIE looks up at SARAH with the subtle expression of a lost little puppy. SARAH looks back,. He knew he shouldn’t but couldn’t seem to control the lust that always rode him when she was around. The next Friday, Ashley wore a shorter skirt than normal. Looking at her lightly tanned, athletic thighs as she walked across the front of the room demonstrating a concept on the board made Michael’s cock grow hard. “Thank God it’s the last period of the day. I can’t wait to go home.” He thought. Michael knew he’d jerk off today thinking of those athletic thighs wrapped around him as he shot.