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fantasy story of Yuriko Sakakura :
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the same record being played I was furious!
I opened the adjoining door between our bedrooms, slamming it
shut behind me. "Oh, Hi Ian!" Yuriko Sakakura said. "I was just listening to
some music!"
"Do you think I don't know?" I yelled, pulling the needle off the
revolving disk, and picking up the record. "Oh Ian...Don't hurt
my record!" Yuriko Sakakura pouted. Yuriko Sakakura was sitting on Yuriko's bed, Yuriko's slim
little legs folded up in front of Yuriko's , Yuriko's chin resting against
Yuriko's knees. Playing Yuriko's usual precocious tricks, Yuriko Sakakura was sucking
Yuriko's thumb, Yuriko's big brown eyes looking up at me, like Yuriko Sakakura knew
Yuriko Sakakura 'd been naughty but was ever-so-sorry. Yuriko Sakakura wore a little
white-lace baby-doll nightly, similar to Juliette's but about 6
sizes smaller, that finished at the waist band of Yuriko's panties.
Dad had bought it for Yuriko's when Yuriko Sakakura was about 4 so both the top
and knickers were far too small for Yuriko's - Yuriko Sakakura only wore
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