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sking what sort of fantasies they could handle. And the follow-up
letter, giving some of the details. Then the third letter. God! Haruna Yabuki should
have never sent that one! It detailed all of Haruna's fantasies about Haruna's young
college students, Haruna's absolutely wicked mind had poured out onto paper what
she tried to suppress daily while teaching Human Sexuality 101. Haruna Yabuki was still
thinking about the letters when the plane touched down on the tarmac, bumping
and tossing Haruna's slightly in Haruna's seat.
The welcome to the resort was simple and pleasant. The whole island was
a combination Club-Med resort and Hollywood back-lot, where whole scenes were
fabricated for the guests. The staff checked them off and guided them to
their rooms, indicating that before dinner, another staff member would cover
their fantasy in detail before they began. Denise changed into a summer dress
more appropriate to the warm, slightly humid climate of the island and by
late afternoon was anxious to talk to Haruna's staff liasion.
The staff member was a pretty blonde, about the same age as Denise. Her
blonde hair was sligh
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