. what do you do at a time like this. It's a tragedy... and I can't think of a single word that will change that.(Yahiko gives the house an angry glar.... Inside, Yutarou sits on his bed, staring at the floor. Meanwhile, in the garden, Tsukayama and Kenshin are deep in conversation.)Tsukayama: If you remember, in the sudden change of lifestyle after the Meiji era began, I had no connections. As a lower samurai, all I had was a good eye for swords, so I became a swords merchant. They were a great. I devoured her with so much hunger. I feasted on her with every ounce of passion I possessed. I wanted her quivering. I wanted her shuddering. I wanted her gasping out in rapturous delight. Her whimpers were such a sweet melody to me. The way her face contorted. The way her nose twitched. Her eyes stared down at me with such hunger.My tongue swept up and down her pussy. I caressed her hot folds, gathering her sweet cream. She tasted so good. So fresh and innocent. I brushed her hymen, feeling. "Looks like it is back to the bath house for you," Bunyan laughs at me."No doubt cold and dirty by now," Seth adds gets him some laughs as well."Funny guys," I snarl at them."You did really good," Saber says quietly over their laughter."Thanks, big guy," my lips twitch into a smile at his quiet praise."Yeah, that buckskin is a snap to clean, Why do you think I wear it all the time," Holiday chimes in."I thought it was so you didn't have to do you own washing, Bat-che-lor," Bunyan teases. For me, it’s the opposite. Your tummy is perfect for me, a six-pack with a bit of womanly softness over it, but so the muscles are still visible.”“Thanks, Vivian. Do you think you will want a breast implant yourself?”“Well, I’m still growing, so that’s premature. Right now, my breasts are distinct, have no sag, and are reasonably sized.“What I may want to do is take up dance. I’m too old to be a star, but I like the look of ballet dancers.”“In that case, Vivian, may I point out that I have two.