I got out and followed her on foot to a big corporate looking office block. Think she might be a solicitor. Think I hate her now. Have remained in a c...ffee shop across the road since, watching the comings and goings.17:01.There she is, leaving now. That was fast, she must have fallen down the stairs! Who's the guy with her? They don't seem very close. Quite curt and professional towards each other. Can't be him.She's taking off toward her car now, I follow quickly, making sure I'm not seen and. .. Well, what Ryoko would taste like?There had been a worry, her lips would taste like sake, which wouldn't be so bad he supposed. Hers however was a curious mingling, reminiscent of fresh bread and honey mixed with the scent of wild flowers, he found he rather liked it. Rounding the hall corner entering the living room however Tenchi suddenly also found himself amending his number of regrets by a factor of one.Ayeka, Breath taking as always, was siting on the far end of the wrap around sofa,. Laura was a thin and tallish girl. She had an aetherial sort of beauty: long, thin limbs, some curves, fair skin and hair, as well as green eyes. She carried herself with confidence, and her movements seemed deliberate and purposeful. She didn't fidget, and each gesture, as much as each word, was measured and weighed. She looked serious and earnest, in a way that probably had been slightly ridiculous during her childhood but which was now fully appropriate to the person she was becoming. The. All of this, all that is to cum, can be laid at your doorstep, every last engorged cock spurting heated spunk, every dribbling and twitching pussy, each caress, each kiss, each dragged nail, every ravaged bumhole, each drooling mouth, every taut sensitive nipple. All yours. All your fault. Though what I actually said was:"What about you and George. Are you missing the parties? Do you all still throw car keys into a bowl? And what happens if you don't have a car? What then? House keys, shed.