She hardly ever spoke to her next-door neighbor. Arlene resented the flashy, cheap way the woman dressed, and the flirtatious way she carried on in th... presence of men. Then she mentally chastised herself. How could she possibly be so critical of Barbara after what had happened last night?Barbara stayed only long enough to drink a cup of coffee and invite Arlene over to a party that evening. The last thing in the world Arlene felt like was attending a party - especially one of the typically. " "Tell me you're my slut," I demanded. "Oh God, yes, I'm your slut, your whore, your sex kitten," she rambled, her breathing increasing. "My slave," I added. "Yes, baby, just make me coooome," she moaned. I pushed her onto her back, positioned myself on top of her and began pounding her like a rag doll. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, so deep, so big, fuck, fuck, shit," she screamed, "your cock feels sooooo fuuucking biiiiig." Watching her body bounce , listening to her babble and her erratic breathing was. "My name is Yuki" she lied. Her name was actually Snowhalk of the Fuma Clan. Moon weighed what he would say next."My name is Nanashi" Snowhalk struggled to keep her face passive. Nanashi? wasn't that Edo dialect for Nameless? She knew he had lied, just as she had. They had been trained to."Hello Nanashi" she gave a fake smile. Moon nodded in return."what do you want?" he asked her suspiciously, even though he Knew she was a spy and after his plans.A smile came over her face, and then spoke."I. She was adamant that it would not go far at all, she only agreed to meet a guy at the bar and to flirt to the point that she would take him back to our room. There I would discreetly watch, as she and he would engage in some foreplay. Amy said she would allow him to do what he would with her breasts but that then she'd have to quit.I was disappointed that I would not see her go all the way and get wild with some black stud. But at the same time I was quite excited at the prospect of seeing my.