"Y-Yes, I will..." He moans loudly.
Alexandra gives a furious look at the hatch, but nods her head in defeat. "Yeah..." In resignation, she begins walking back to the car. "Sorry for...
"Well, it you put it like that..." The blonde smirks lecherously. "Perhaps we could figure something out. But... Like I said, flirting isn't going...
There's nothing she can see, and the suit slips on without issue, clinging to her body like a second skin, perhaps even tighter than the last one.
"L-Lovely." Precum begins to emerge from his cock, wetting her cleavage. Juan's head rolls back, and he moans, evidently enjoying having her take...
She bows her head. "Yes, of course." She opens the door leading to the room where she was measured lst time.
The merchant smirks back. "Perhaps, if you're very...charismatic." She returns the gaze. "Spy on her? Well, any good sister would check on her...
She's still a little more aroused than her baseline, but it's manageable. "Yes, of course. Here it is." She heads into the back, withdrawing a...
He exhales and moans. "Y-You tease! Yes, I want it..."
His length twitches. "Don't stop... When I first saw you, after Harazra told me to come find you. Outside the bath."
There's nothing of note, though her paranoia is starting to spark upwards. At the tailor's, the woman who measured her is at the counter. "Ah, hello."
He smiles up at her as his back hits the bed, and his cock grows even harder. "I'm sure of one thing, and that's that I've wanted you since I...
The merchant chuckles. [IMG] "Don't think you can flirt your way into a discount, missy, no matter how good looking you are." She leans in...
"Local farmers and woodcutters. You'll find them in a village, just a little way outside the walls."
Kasawara bows back. "Until next we meet." Downstairs, she finds Juan in the room he indicated, muscular body naked to her sight, a sizeable member...
She still has about three or four hours. "Well, there is one thing, but it's not exactly... It isn't criminal, but neither is it respectable." The...
"Ow! What the f-, so sorry, mistress," he bows his head as a samurai walks past, "what the fuck?" He glares. "I went to take a shit in the...
Shuko clasps her hand. "With their lord dead, the Yokuboo will be in no state to influence politics in the capital. At that point, they are of no...
He still has about an hour left, enough to perhaps do something, or simply wait.
Kasawara nods. "Yes. You can come by my estate and I will pass on the message. It would be best if you pretended to become my mistress, so as to...
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