With more than two hundred followers and a powerful patron, there's nothing I can't do. But when it comes down to it, he always gets in my way. The st...ubborn old man Higashidani. He's pretty tough; none of my men can deal with him. You're a street fighter. I want you to take care of him.Sanosuke: Don't say it like I'm an assassin. Whether he dies or not is up to fate; it's got nothing to do with me. If I enjoy the fight, that's all that matters.(Outside the Higashidani house. Kihei holds a bow. Instantly my fingers push your panties aside, and to my surprise, you spread your legs a bit and two of my fingers enter your very wet snatch. I slide in and out, I hear you catch your breath, I continue finger banging you, and we are at the top. My hand exits as you walk off the escalator, turn left and get on the final escalator.I sniff at my fingers, and believe when I say they smell delicious. I leap forward, my hand under your skirt and as you stand there, your legs are already apart in. "Loki said, "Mortal, this is god business. You have no place here,especially being so dependant on technology. Do you not realize howeasily I can cause your systems to go haywire, shut down, or even turnon you?"He then fired a blast at Sarah, but I was able to push her down and outof the way in time. Sara, meanwhile, managed to fire the missile not atLoki himself, but at the spaceship behind him.Except it wasnt actually a missle. It was something a lot closer to ataser, with the "missile" part. Vibrators, dildos, autoeroticism. Leave it up to them. Bondage, spanking. Spanking? Well, maybe. She could always stop if it was too much. Water sports, piss drinking. Both out. She didn't put any O's on the sheet. It would be more fun if left up to them. Piercing, branding, tattoos. No, no, and no. This part was getting scary. Servitude, obedience training. Another maybe. She could always stop it. She finished the form, then put it in the return envelope, then secreted the envelope in her.