I felt good about myself at being able to help him get over this problem of his. He then asked me if it would be all right if he could cum on my face ...tonight after we finished making love. I told him I’d like that. We kissed for a long time and I felt there was more passion in his kissing as he held my head between his hands. In between his kisses he would whisper sweet things into my ear that reinforced my decision to help him and made me more at ease with my choice as a right one. We. . I was beaten... My Kuzuryuusen... wasn't perfect?Hiko: No, it was perfect. But even with the same Hiten Mitsurugi and the same technique, if the fighters differ, the force will be different too. In wild-attack techniques, it's the strength of your arms that counts; in charging techniques, it's your weight. In both respects, you're overwhelmingly my inferior. In other words, before my Kuzuryuusen, your Kuzuryuusen is, of course, as useless as any other technique.Kenshin (thinking): So I can't. I only said when you two were done. The plan was not for anything happening tonight because I thought it would take time for Becky to warm up to it, but it doesn't look like she needs any warming up now. So, I told Becky that if she really wanted to turn you on, she should really get passionate with you. After all, you seen that with me and it's only fair you get the same treatment. How about you two take our bed and Marcus and I will take the spare bedroom upstairs and that way, we can pop. 2“CRASH!”A plate exploding against the wall pulls his thoughts back to the present; reflexively he turns to the sound and sees a scar in the wallpaper very near to his head. He turns to look at the doorway into the room just as a breakfast bowl hits his shoulder.“You fucking bastard, how could you, you sit down here filling yourself with booze, for fucks sake you’ve given me AIDS,” Sharon screams as another bowl whistles past his ear.“Sharon, stop, if I have got it, you don’t want to cut.