Part of which is that they are no longer the last of my worshipers as they once were. And now, it is time for you to speak to someone from your own pa...st." Oh?" asked Ken, confused and a little alarmed. "Who?" Hi, Kenny," came a voice that flooded Ken's veins with ice water.He spun and found himself face-to-face with Susan. Looking exactly as she had just before she'd been killed."I know it's a surprise, but aren't you happy to see me?" she asked."Susan? Is that... is it really you?" asked Ken,. Slowly she lowered herself her pussy wet just from watching her sister on the post. She felt the knob press into her and suddenly push past her opening. She grunted from the pressure of it but was determined to do as Hannah did. Inch by inch it disappeared inside her pussy till she had every hot length of it. Hannah held her as she began to move up and down on it."Ughhhh...ohhhh Hannah its so good." She cried as her body took over and she began to pump down faster and harder. Wet juicy sounds. ”“Wow.”“Japan was a closed society for a long time before the American warships arrived to force us to trade with the outside world, and once again allow foreigners onto Japanese soil. Attitudes take a long time to change.”“Your grandfather doesn’t treat me as a «gaikokujin», with the exception of needing a translator.”“You are a «空手家» («karateka»), and have shown him proper respect. He returns it. You are, in a way, brothers. The country you are from is unimportant if you follow the proper. ”“I’m now thinking of opening one of your Personal Interest Accounts on account that I’ve taken a great personal interest in Wendy.” That play on words resulted in a good laugh from the group. “The way you folks run your banking business, you’d probably do a better job at running the country too,” which received another laugh.“I’ve got the feeling that every one of Wendy’s friends is going to give me the third degree on the dance floor. So I thought I’d save you all some time and tell you how.