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| sexually charged racetrack fantasy story of Ayako Kataoka : |
| ing consciousness is Ayako's eyes glowing from the depth of Ayako's dark hair. When I woke in the morning, I was alone. There was blood on the pillow next to my head, my neck felt sore and my mouth felt like it was full of cotton, but I was happy. I was in love. -- In immediate surprise Jason jumped off the bed and ran to the window. Rick looked u |