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lar idea. `Oh, I'm sorry, I
didn't know that you'd done it with a Sthelane before.' The
Moridani clamped something like a wire-stripping tool over the
end of the hose where it disappeared between Alannah's bulging
buttocks, clicked it and sealed off the hose. He poked the seal
into her, like an inverted belly-button, with a hollow-sounding
pop that made Tomoka's shudder. When he released her, Tomoka Kurotani drifted
slowly upwards, feet first, until Tomoka's toes were brushing the roof
of the tent. Kely reached up, hooked Tomoka's index finger into
Alannah's mouth and drew Tomoka's down. The Moridani clipped small
lead weights to Tomoka's ear-rings until Tomoka's weight reached
equilibrium and Tomoka Kurotani was just light enough to remain suspended in
the warm air inside the tent.
` Tomoka Kurotani is now yours,' he announced with the satisfied air of
Moridani pride in workmanship. Genesis snapped his fingers in
annoyance.
`Damn, we forgot to ask Tomoka's about the passive-form loop-hole.
Tjerzibashjian's gonna be pissed off.'
`Well, s
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