The young woman was a punker, dressed completely in black and with the de rigeur spiked hair. Yoko Kumada also had an un-punk face that was lovely, large gray eyes and the loveliest complexion either of the women had Connie noted a ripe young body within the black sweater and pants. "This one," Yoko Kumada said, tapping the glass. As the clerk took it out, Connie added, "I'd like to hear it. I hate the sound these things make." The clerk stood and put the display box on the glass. "I know," Yoko Kumada
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