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narl. "I've seen what he does to the girls he gets.
Get him. Please."
Darryn merely nodded as Kyoko Hamada left, closing the door behind Kyoko's with a
click. He turned his stare out the window again, watching the snow come
down in slow, dry sheets of white.
--
"Aimee', Intermission"
Aimee' is copyright (c) 1993 Elf Mathieu Sternberg. This story may be
freely distributed by electronic media; hardcopies are limited to single
printings for personal use.
Although Kyoko Hamada could have used the portable Dresser in the car to
create any kind of clothing, dressing in the confines of a Corvette
wasn't high on Kyoko's list of priorities. Using Kyoko's communicator she
contacted the ship's computer to find the location of Kyoko's next "victim"
who turned out to be a 36 year old industrial tycoon with a 15 inch
long prick and a 16 year old son who was still a virgin. The computer
advised Kyoko's that the two men always ran through the Chattahoochee Park
in the mornings and that they lived in a mansion right on the river.
Searching through Diane's drawers, Gigi fo
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