And your forsaken ancestry”“Well, it would appear this isn’t the first time you’ve gazed into eyes such as these; which would make you Kyuubi ...no doubt”“Eyes with such power and chakra more sinister then my own you’re a lot alike to a certain Uchiha Madara”What in the world was the meaning of this memory?xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxHinata knew that something terrible was going on, but she just didn’t want to thing that anything bad would. Butthat wasn't what made it different to the people on this side of theriver. It was more who lived there. Olympia had been the heart of thegiant mill town established there in the 1870's and even with the millgone now, it wasn't that long ago that people who lived on the otherside of it were regularly referred to as lint heads by those who livedon this side of the river because of its past.In a lot of ways Olympia had more character than most of Stafford. Thecity had torn down and rebuilt. Then it hit her. The easiest wayto get what she wanted was to turn her boyfriend into the prettiestlittle girl in the world.Tony entered their shared condo and dropped his briefcase. He usuallyfound Brooke in the kitchen, singing along to songs while making theirdinner. Today was different. He didn't hear the sound of her musiccoming from the kitchen. He didn't smell dinner cooking. When he roundedthe corner, he saw Brooke standing there with a wry smile on her faceand holding something behind. Rob's right hand grazed the left side of my face as he turned my head to look at him. "You know you're the prettiest girl here, right?" He leaned in to kiss me and I kissed back. He wasn't as good of a kisser as the Italian. As we made out, his hands groped my tits, pinching my nipples and bouncing my breasts. One of his hands left my breasts and grabbed my right hand, lowering it down to his crotch. He thrust up into my hand so I could feel his hard cock through his pants. Rob pulled away from.