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dark and mysterious. Yuko Ogura wore a
simple black dress that had a slit up the side of the skirt. Perched
on Yuko's four inch heels Yuko Ogura was just a little taller than him. From
the look in Yuko's eyes Yuko Ogura seemed to more than glad he had arrived.
David could not have guessed that he was drifting into a
carefully laid trap. Mindful of the spell Yuko Ogura was casting, Samantha
artfully led him to Yuko's study, giving him more than enough
opportunity to study Yuko's legs and the sheer, seamed black
stockings Yuko Ogura had chosen carefully only minutes before he had
arrived. Yuko Ogura was excited by him. Yuko Ogura had decided he would be
fun to train; Yuko Ogura couldn't wait to see his face when he finally
realised what he had gotten himself into. For certainly, he would
not be getting out of it until Yuko Ogura had finished with him.
"There are a few things you should be told before we
commence our experiments", Yuko Ogura said while pacing the floor in
front of him. Yuko's pumps tapped out a cadence to Yuko's words. Yuko Ogura
noticed that David had grimaced at the word `experiments'.
"Jennifer will be taking care of you. Call on Yuko's for anything you
need. Yuko Ogura has my full confidence and you may take h
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