"Ranma frowned at her and was about to say something but she didn't even allow him to open his mouth."There is nothing I can do Ranma."It was clear by...the tone of her voice that this was the final word on the subject."I doubt there is much I can do that will cause you to come with me of your own free will either. And the few things that I could possibly do to convince you would be far less than honorable."Ranma actually managed to open his mouth this time before he was interrupted."I know what. She always looked bored and irritable (who could blame her?) Occasionally, we would say hello or have casual chit-chat, but frankly I couldn’t stomach the idea that the DN was fucking her and my disdain for her must have shown through. One day I was sitting outside the campus student union reading and she walked by. She was wearing a sundress and sandals (I was in my standard issue biker boots, t-shirt and jeans) she said hello and I must have grunted something because she stopped in front of. And I am paying you to do what I ask for. I want this.’ Her last sentence came out in a whisper. More for herself, than for Luke. He searched her face for some further, helpful explanation. When he got none, he replied, ‘Yes, you are right. I have no right to judge. But help me understand. Why? You are obviously a very attractive girl… Guys worship girls like you. This doesn’t add up…’ Julia flashed a look of amusement. ‘I do not need you to understand me. And I thought as long as I pay you, no. When her tongue slipped between my lips, I was fully hard.“See, Sasha, Rick is a good kisser when he gets warmed up,” said Mom while taking a brief break from our joined lips.She did not wait for Sasha’s reply, putting one arm around my neck, pulling me close again. Our lips met one more time, this time with an abundance of passion. My mother glanced in Sasha’s direction from the corner of her eye. I could feel Mom’s lips curl in a smile.“He is certainly better at kissing you than me,” said.