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sexually charged circuit fantasy story of Ryoko Tanaka :
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colored and shiny
like satin. Far more sexy than anything Ryoko Tanaka had ever worn to
class, it clung to and revealed every inch of Ryoko's body.
"Come on in, Mr. Lassiter," Ryoko Tanaka said. "You're right on time."
"Please, can't you just call me 'Joey' like all my friends do?"
he asked.
"Okay, 'Joey' it is. And since we're about the same age, if you
want to call me 'Birdie' outside of class, that'll suit me too,"
she said. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable in that chair
while I go get my conjugation drill papers."
In a few minutes Birdie returned and sat on the sofa facing Joey.
Ryoko Tanaka went over conjugation rules and they drilled on them for
several minutes. Joey pretended to stumble and be confused about
them in order to keep up the pretense of his visit, but soon
showed improvement. "That wasn't as hard as I imagined it to
be," he said. "You make it so simple the way you just explained
that I believe I've finally caught on to it. Thanks so much for
the special lesson. It's really going to he
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