Finally... Commander: Himura, over here! The fourth unit of the Shinsengumi is still fighting towards Fushimi!(Kenshin turns to look behind him, and f...or an instant see Enishi staring coldly at him.)Kenshin: Enishi!!(But he's gone.)Commander: What is it?Kenshin (thinking):... Enishi... His hair was snow white. That's the form his pain took... It's not over. It's not over yet... 1877. Saigou Takamori's uprising in the Seinan War. Katsura Kogorou, overworked, was frequently bedridden. In the midst. " Better hope this works sweetheart." I said. "Its from a childhood memory."I reached out with my mind, the image of what I wanted clear in my thoughts, and the stone beneath us began to move."Don't move!" I called out in caution. Once I felt like everyone was settled in and comfortable with the movement, I sped it up. Then I sped it up some more. I was happy with our progress."Moving stairs?" Flare called back down to me."Its called an escalator. I rode one once with my parents when I was. My sheath clenches, stretching to accept him as he plunges forward, burying himself inside. With slow easy strokes he moves, in and out of me, my muscles clenching and releasing with each stroke. Quickly the tempo increases as does my heart rate. My mouth now trailing kisses and bites along his shoulder as my need builds. His hands stroking down my back sending shivers down my spine.Moaning he mutters, ?Oh God little one, you feel so good,? and kisses me deeply once more. ?I want to feel you. . gently massages your scalp." Yeah, sure, that's what it does, "gentle massage." That wasn't the way I remembered it.More crying... Actually, I had to admit, it really was a good hairbrush. But that was hardly the point.I added it to my order. Of course, it was the only item on the order.The website then took me to a category list of hairbrushes. I was about to complete the order when I noticed another picture right next to the picture of "my" hairbrush. It was the very next brush in the array.