You need to decide. What will it be?" Okay, whatever you say." Not much of a choice, andif things didn't work out, how bad could it be if Isplit?"Fine..., we start right now. Go to your closet andthrow away all your clothes. All of them, especiallyyour socks and underwear. I'm going to the store andwill return with your new clothes. When you're done Iwant you to take a shower using the hair removallotion all over. I want you nice and smooth, got it?" Yes Lori, anything else?" Yes. Don't call me. ’ They always had the same smile, the kid-in-a-candy-shop look, whenever I was forward enough to invite them to sit. Same old song and dance, every single time. Two hours, four drinks, 13 blocks, and endless amounts of flirting later, we were at the apartment of mister rich ass business man (formerly known as tall dark and sexy). Specifically, I was in the elevator of a very nice building, heading up to an 11th floor suite, while the man in question shoved his hands none too lightly over my. How could there be? There had never been a Yoshi Tomasura. Even the couplewho had been his parents would swear to that. Yoshi was only thehalf-remembered dream of Maki Yamoto, a pretty peasant girl, who smiled atthe fading memory of the dream, as she dutifully prepared breakfast for heraging parents.The Master felt Yoshi fade from his own memory. It was a shame; the boy hadbeen worthy in many ways. His father, however, was a major functionary inthe court of the local baron. This way, the Master. Come in.. Just wait for 10 minutes, I’ll give this back..”The principal was wearing a tight legging and a t-shirt. She looked like she was just 20 years old. I was bamboozled by her beauty for a second there. She was clearly not wearing a bra, I could see her tight boobs and nipples.I saw an opportunity there and went in.I sat on the 3-seater sofa, and she sat in the smaller one.After her work was done, she brought me juice and we started talking casually. And she accidentally dropped the glass.