Kaoru's fingers lightly traced their way over her cheek,
down her neck, and softly across her chest. She felt wrapped in
an invisible warmth that caused her body to tingle as his fingers
danced across her breasts, tantalizing her tender buds which
quickly swelled to their fullest. He paused to kiss her,
because he suddenly realised he'd forgotten to hang a "Lime Warning" sign on
the door ;)
His gentile massage of her most secret spot sent currents of
desire through her body. She snuggled against him as their legs
intertwined, his desire hard against her naked thigh. She wanted
him. She NEEDED him. She--
She's horny already, we get it!
"Wakeie-wakeie"
Hands off snakie!
WHAT? How dare...? She forced her eyes open despite the
bright light. Whomever had replaced her darling Kaoru was gonna
pay for interrupting their honeymoon.
The sad part is, she's not much faster on the uptake WITHOUT the chloroform.
"I don't know anything about anything. Can I go home?" she
snapped, adding a little sniff at the end. She couldn't figure
out what was with the man's lousy English. With everything in
black and white, she felt like she was stuck in a bad Charlie
Chan movie.
Ah so!
The little man made a disgusted face and snorted. "You sex
rife not intelesting."
I beg to differ. h.h
"I DIDN'T SLEEP WITH HIM!" She shook her head. "I mean,
yes, he somehow got in my bed but I wasn't because I invited him.
I don't know how he got there."
The little man tisk-tisked. "You know, that is how you get
nasty disease. Must be vely careful. You no want get THAT, I
can tell you."
>From experience, I'll bet.
The man spun around. With hands on his chubby hips, he
regarded her like an angry father. "I see. Amelikans tlain you
good." He picked up his little book again and flipped through a
couple of pages. "What to do, what to do. Ah, I rike this one,"
he crowed. Gesturing to a couple of his goons, they slowly
advanced on the helpless Tina.
[rape scene deleted]
(dammit)
Aoi linked her arm with his and drew him tighter. Even in
through her kimono, he could feel her heart beating.
Among other things.
"I believe
she will return, Kaoru-sama. She has always returned before.
Even when she had gone home to America, she came back to us."
Yeah, but she's never been kidnapped by Communist agents before.
"I know," he said with a sigh. "But she looked so tiny and
helpless surrounded by those men. I'm just afraid she won't..."
Survive the mass gangbang?
He swallowed hard and squeezed his eyes shut. Scenes of Tina
being tortured or worse kept playing themselves over and over.
Every time, he wanted to cry in frustration at his inability to
help her in any way.
...or join in...
Tina swung slightly from a rope tied to her ankles.
Suspended some ten feet above what appeared to her to be a
livestock watering tank, she struggled with the twin problems of
her still tied hands and all the blood pooling in her head.
"Look, I know you Japanese cops do things a little different but
is this really necessary?"
She completely hasn't caught on yet, has she?
The little man blinked. "SoapRand?" Turning to one of his
goons, he listened as the man leaned over and whispered an
explanation. He reacted with obvious frustration. "Sex, sex,
sex. Is that all you Amelicans think about?"
Why whatever do you meOOOOH, BOOBIES!
"You're not police?" she gasped.
DUH, DUMBUNNY!
"Boy, you guys are lousy shots," Tina said. The men just
pouted.
*snrk*
But she didn't know any thing other than drowning in a
livestock tank in the middle of Tokyo wasn't how she wanted to
end her life. She had so much to live for. She had photographs
to take. She had places she wanted to see. She was still a
virgin, for crying out loud.
Not for much longer.
"Fish?" Tina asked, not certain she really wanted to know.
After all, drowning was bad enough. What could be worse?
"Yes, piranha fish. Ten of them."
Ouch.
With loud bangs, the crates burst into flames. The fire
quickly began to spread to other debris shoved haphazardly along
the side walls. In seconds, Tina was surrounded on three sides
by fire.
Man, when she gets stuck in a deathtrap, she doesn't go by half measures...
o.o
Steven stepped forward and bent over to examine the spot
where he had planted the coin. "I don't understand it," he said,
running a hand through his dark hair. "They said in training the
500 yen explosive would blow a one foot wide hole in inch thick
steel."
Guess they were wrong.
His hands left her ankles and he sat back on the dusty
floor. Drawing a deep breath, he looked up at the ceiling. "No,
that was panic. I'm really sorry about that. I didn't know
where I was and fear of what those guys might do with me, if I
was captured...," he finally admitted with an embarrassed shake
of his head. "I shouldn't even be doing this kind of work. I'm
not cut out for all this espionage stuff."
NAW, REALLY?
As his hands returned to massaging their way up to her knee,
she slowly reached out and slapped them away while still looking
him in the eyes. That was as far as she was going to allow.
Yeah. He only gets to touch thigh on the *third* rescue.
"Look, we need the cover. This will allow us to blend in as
we travel. I have a military ID that says I'm an Air Force
Captain. We can pretend you're my wife and we're on vacation
touring Japan."
"I'm NOT sleeping with you!" she growled.
Man, she's obsessed!
"I promise," he said with a light chuckle. "I won't do
anything to compromise your honor."
Right. He'll let her compromise her OWN honor.
"Remember? That's my cover name, Jeffrey Lawrence." He
grinned as his arm went around her waist when she almost lost her
balance from one of her sore ankles giving out.
"I can't remember all that,"
...how hard is it for a college-educated American woman to remember the name
'Jeffrey'?
Together, they stepped into the alley and turned away from
the burning warehouse.
And walked right into the burning whorehouse.
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