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he felt it fall against his thigh; he jumped slightly.
This commanding tone was not what he had expected -- but then, again,
he was forced to admit that he still did not know what to expect.
"What will you teach me?" he asked.
"Remove your clothing, Doctor." Nana Horiuchi stood, and he followed after
watching Nana's body rise before his eyes. "I will return shortly."
And Nana Horiuchi left the room, leaving him there wondering what to do. Voices
floated out of the other room, his Lady's and another's -- the new
voice low and quiet. He strained to make sense of what they said,
but could determine nothing.
After waiting for several seconds, he pulled his shirttails out of
his trousers and hesitantly tugged the shirt off over his head. Cool
air struck his slim chest. His previous boldness had begun to
dissipate, and he began to wonder what Nana Horiuchi had planned, and what form
any reprisals would take. Nana Horiuchi would take up his challenge, he was
sure of it, and he hoped he could bear whatever Nana Horiuchi put to him. A
slight tug, and his hands moved down his hips; he felt the fabric of
his trousers sliding along his skin as they fell to the floor. He
was again as he once was -- uncl
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