I was to feed and clean in this section, and Jean would perform many of the more complicated tasks involving the little pigs.The third room was a bree...ing room. The sows or gilts (a young sow that has not had her first litter) were kept in pens on one side of a breeding area, and on the other side were three pens which each held a boar. Each boar was a different breed (one pink Yorkshire with ears that stood up, one pink Landrace with floppy ears, and one Hampshire which is black with a white. The aching returned and I gave in, my dick throbbing in front of me as I felt his breath on my cheek.The scene moved on. I sat there, exposed, while Jackson gave the performance of the season. His voice intensified as the scene neared its climax. I tried to play my part but my heart was racing and the blood rushing through my body made it hard to think. All I could think about was Jackson, the audience I couldn’t see, and my thick cock pulsating and oozing pre-cum.As he started his final. My clit was throbbing softly, trying to get my attention. I'd been like this for hours, waiting for the evening to arrive. Most of the guys I've been out with stumbled through our dates with inappropriate comments intended to amuse, or turned into octopi as soon as they'd drunk enough. Hell, it was bad enough feeling like I was doing them a favour going out with them in the first place, but that's how some of them made me feel. I certainly couldn't bring myself to indulge arrogant assholes. Unfortunately he lands, on his feet, but rather painfully.)Tsubame: Yahiko-chan!Yahiko: I told you not to call me that!!Tsubame: Sorry!Yahiko: Throw away any stupid thoughts of stealing! Or else Myoujin Yahiko of the Tokyo samurai is your opponent!Fighter: You brat! I'll make you eat those words!!(Yahiko blocks his stroke, then gives his a blow to the stomach. He follows it up with a strike to the face, knocking him out.)Yahiko (thinking): I can do this! I know enough to use it!Fighter2:.