The flirting between them got more obvious once we were in the car. They both climbed into the front seat next to me, Ivy in the middle (remember when...no one wore seat belts?) and they were turned towards each other, chatting away and lightly touching each others legs as they made their points. It was really fun to watch, unfortunately it wasn’t a long drive and soon we were at our place. We all went inside and got comfortable in the living room. Ivy poured us all drinks and I rolled a joint. He would do the least possible and this simple act showed her that there were possibilities but the time frame would not allow her to find the full extent."Thank you, Glos. That was nice of you."Glos brought his head down and had a small smile on his lips. He acted like the little girl that Hisako's mother always wanted her daughter to be.After her short breakfast, Hisako went over all of the records for the ship's actions while she had been asleep. The engines had been tuned twice and checked. “Get off of me!” she screamed, attempting to remove the blindfold. He held her steady with his weight. She quit struggling after a few seconds, realizing that she was probably going to get raped and that there was nothing she could do about it. “Ryoko, I’m not going to rape you,” Keintaro said. “Oh ya? Then why is your penis in my ass crack?!” snapped Ryoko. In one swift movement, both her and Keintaro were swooped to their feet again by a seemingly unknown force. “Ryoko. I’m not going to rape. Her nails longer then regulations allowed and also colored purple, another thing regulations were against but she cared little neither did any of the crew. She wasn’t sure if she trusted the air in the cave so she began to scan the air, falling a few yards behind, to pull the equipment from her bag when flying monster fell from the ceiling and began tearing her men apart. Large insect like creatures with four large legs, wings, and pincers. Their heads had wavy green lines on them and they had.
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