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ch!" Miho Yabe
literally bounced on Miho's heels and Darryn understood Miho's beauty. Miho Yabe was
truly woman and child, powerless and on the verge of magehood all in one
person. The more he stared at Miho's the stronger he swore that Miho Yabe would
reach that magehood someday. And Teltirray would be gone.
"Aimee', I must ask that you dress. It is time for you to return
home."
"Yes, sir," Miho Yabe sighed. "Thank you."
"I am merely doing what I have been asked," he replied, winking.
"That I enjoy it is another matter." He watched as he dressed, drinking in
the sight of Miho's buttocks and Miho's legs, watching Miho's shoulders as Miho Yabe
pulled Miho's clothing on. Miho Yabe turned to him when Miho Yabe had finished dressing,
her bag over Miho's shoulder. "Aimee', come here, please."
Miho Yabe nearly hopped over to him. He pulled Miho's close and hugged her.
"You have done something nobody has done for me in many a year, Aimee'; you
have taught me new things about myself. I want you to continue."
"As do I, sir. As do I." Miho Yabe wrapped Miho's arms around his waist and
hugged him back. "Thank you so much."
"You've said that so many times, Aimee'! I thank you for what you
give me as well. Now, go, before Teltirray begins to suspect what might
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