.. Megumi (watching them and thinking): Friends... Kaoru (looking at the unconscious Hyottoko): What are we going to do with him?Sanosuke: Yeah. Even ...if we splashed him with water--Beshimi: Damn... Damn... that idiot Hyottoko was beaten easily! We failed again! No... (thinking) The cause of all this is Takani Megumi! If only you hadn't run away when I had my chance--! (aloud) I don't know what Takeda Kanryuu wants with you, but after what you've done to me--(he aims with another pellet--you. ” He groaned, backing away from her. “I don’t think I can do this.”She sighed. “Alright. How about this. Lights.”The voice command turned off the bedroom lights, and she closed the door to cut off the rest. The only light was her tattoo. It glowed with pale blue light, just enough to show the outline of her arm and the shape of her upper chest, before her top hid the ink.“If we can’t see each other, maybe it’ll be easier? We can just, like, forget who we’re fucking. It’ll be just like that. He wheeled me down the hallway to the left, and when the room numbers started, I couldn’t believe what I saw.I saw a warehouse of menacing looking machines with women strapped into them. It is a simple machine, really, you have a bar that locks your feet wide apart, you have a bar that locks your hands apart, that one slide down a shoot that will make you bend forward. Then there’s a bar in the middle that slides up to meet you near the hips, sliding a large penis-shaped dildo into your. “You were so aggressive,” he continued to taunt her. He even lifted part of her hair and kissed the back of her neck. She shuddered but did not say anything. She was already getting turned on again. “You’re so adorable when you pretend not to be a slut.” He ran his hands down her back and slid them into the waist of her skirt.“I wasn’t a slut before I moved in with you,” she grumbled. No matter if she had come to enjoy sex, the only reason she even experienced it was him. He had no right to.