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sexually charged circuit fantasy story of Yuki Ichikawa :
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hat's entirely up to Yuki's . I know which role I want to attend to,
but that's just me. Yuki Ichikawa may well want me to be the one." I shrugged.
"We all have to meet over dinner for this."
"Who's your third choice?" He asked, turning back to the sensor
array he was taking apart, panel by panel.
"I was looking either at Faradi or Marcus."
"Go for Marcus," he suggested suddenly. "Not that I don't get
along with Faradi, but I think Marcus would be better."
"Reasons?"
"Simple. Marcus is yolie', and he doesn't like anal from either
direction. If I'm going to get what I want out of this--"
"Fucking Karen Walton up the ass," I interrupted.
"Exactly," he said, an amused chuckled escaping the workspace he
had managed to wedge his head into. "Anyway, Marcus would be best
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