The past few months, since returning home had been strange, to say the least.His thoughts, turning often inward, to glimpses of things barely half rem...embered. To dreams of soft golden eyes silently beckoning from close above him in the dark. Eyes that were like ... and yet somehow not Ryoko's.A lingering sense ... of closeness and 'belonging', Tenchi suppose was the word that best described. Half remembered ... No, less even than that, He did not remember!Other than for brief 'impressions', and. " she told him. "If you think I like your tight pussy, wait till I fuck that ass of yours." he replied.Then he turned her around so her ass was to him and he removed his cock from her cunt to her ass. He shoved the huge rod into her ass slow so not to hurt her and it was not long before he got all the cock in her. She was screaming in pain as the large cock ripped into her ass. "Now I will treat you like the slut you want to be as I ram your ass and fuck you till I fill you with loads of cum.. And yet this is exactly what I have done. Not of my own volition, youunderstand, but inadvertently.Once I can sorrowfully admit, I was a prosperous gentleman, called John,in a far off land where both men and women had great freedoms without theconstraints of our restricted world.Ah my. Would that I could return to that life. Alas that is but a dream.Perhaps I should explain myself further.As John, I was strolling along a remote beach when perchance I spied amost intriguing vessel.It was most. He led me through questions about my difficulties of hunting for a job for the first time – although he avoided asking if I obtained one – and of the quality of my first apartment."Kabia-san, are you well?" Yamada asked gently. "Do you need to take a break?"I would have laughed, but it would have ruined his act. "I am fine for now. I will let you know when it is too much." Fine. Kaiba-san, I realize that this is difficult for you, but what is your normal employment?" He emphasized the word.