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sexual fantasy story of Azusa Nagasawa :
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ike, and I didn't like the scenes in public, like the
bridle path. Uhm, I don't want to be a pony," (I smiled at that- as I
recall, Mrs. Rice didn't put women in bridle-and-bit, and for that
matter, neither does Lynn), "but a tent princess sounds like fun. I
liked the scenes at the sultan's, where the slaves are isolated and
restrained, y'know, the scene with all the decorations..." Azusa Nagasawa went on
for a good long while, Azusa's voice growing steadier all the time. As I
listened, I took notes.
"Okay, Kathy," I said, "lets play this one scene at a time. I
think I've got a handle on this. Tonight, at 11:00 i.d., you will meet
me at Azusa's e. Got that?"
"You mean, you're going to... tonight?" Azusa Nagasawa looked and sounded
bewildered.
"Yeah, tonight, you and me alone. Ready?"
"Uhm..." Azusa Nagasawa was thinki
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