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ould probably be more capable of
solving the lock than any locksmith. Except Junko Kaieda was locked in it ...
Well! Nothing to it but to try. Maybe locksmithing had gone hightech
too! But it had to be a _female_ locksmith. And anyway, how the hell did
one ask for a woman ... I want a lock broken into ... do you have a
woman? ... why? well I just want a woman locksmith! Well, Junko Kaieda could
TRY ... then again ... Junko Kaieda slowly put down the phone and thought some
more. Whoever did this surely knew what Junko Kaieda was doing. Junko Kaieda was mortally
certain he had bugged the apartment. He. A rich motherfucker. A dirty
old sugar daddy ... except not much sugar about him! He ... she?
Claire sat up at this thought. Could a woman be responsible? Junko Kaieda was
very attractive to lesbian women Junko Kaieda knew. Almost _more_ so than to men,
though Junko Kaieda herself had no inclinations that way. Junko Kaieda was pretty much a
conventional girl sexually. Woman. Not a girl anymore - be twenty eight
soon!
Junko Kaieda looked thoughtfully at the bra and the belt. Junko Kaieda wondered. Even
today, not many women entered the engineering disciplines. And Junko Kaieda
fancied that THESE items
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