The light was dim blue in the darkness. Water tickled on their body.
" You want this?" Her hand held the face of Michael.
" Do you really want to do it together. Mark." Like a soft whisper.
Hand moving from her thin wrist and cup her A chest that fit perfectly into it. Michael flinch as her nipples was pinch.
" Hai." Yet the light on her eyes faded a bit.
It blink. The light switch complement colors. Creating a cast of ambiguity to the two silhouette that tagged to the tub.
Knee edged her lifted hip , and hand helding her head. Michael Saki could feel the huge chest that rub vulgarly on hers.
Her breath halt.
The nose the didn't dare to breath. Water out on them that tangled with she tears. Her arms entanglement Suna neck.
She kiss the latter neck.
Her body and heart belongs to the latter. Play to how you see fit.
Their naked body rubbed as their mouth was Virgo. Suna let her fall to the big bed.
Michael coil her leg to Suna smile.
" Slut."
Michel halt. Suna lean on her and whisper to her ears.
" Open them." Michael was pause but Suna had her not flexible legs open wide it made a tear sounds that made her cry.
And then she cried more as suna thrust three thin fingers within and twist it.
It was painful that Michael trembled. It brought excitement to Suna who suck her chest rather partisan.
Tears ran down her eyes. As she bit her lips but then moaned but asked to shut up.
She should groan and not moan. Men groan and not moan.
More tears fell for Michel face.
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The morning arrived.
Sunlight through the window around bacon on their body. Suna stared at the petty figure with her arms .
The latter mouth was still on her chest plump and was snoring softly. Her eyelashes
Lean long and had blushes on all right places that made it quite tempting.
But this girl. Looks but act nothing like her Mark.
Suan hand run her soft blond hair and her lips unconscious let out a smile. She kissed forhead before get up.
Michae eyes open. And she didn't get up until the door was shut tight. She cleach her heart.
Her eyes swollen as her lips she tries sitting up but frown for pain. Her cheeks swollen from the hit.
Her long blonde scattered all over.
With the bright sun.
It looks rather ethereal than vulgar.
Michel eyes fell on a painting that was smacked to the ceiling. She recorded voice of memories.
Making her shut her eyes.
" Brother." It was called softly as she cleach on hair's gotten from Suna.
She handed it reluctantly to the smiling black haired man they wore glasses. But his nor smiling eyes were on her .
The sigh of heck makes it colder .
" It's it enough." Her voice was cold but the male didn't answer so she stool up and head to the wardrobe .
He hugged her. Mark watch through the ceiling.
Michael felt uncomfortable.
" Brother." She tried breaking for his arms but he held on her tighten and his manhood gre to rub her skin.
Annoyed , Shizuko grip his sister slightly swallow face and kiss her lips death prossesiveli .
But it was lips tight. He walked back only then did they realize they weren't alone.
Standing before the door was ans elder man with his secotekws.
" Father." Both face paled but Shizuko still had his smile that was very thin.
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Through the window you could see the prosperity of American even in the hard times.
The city well flourish and highly digital as one.
It was peaceful and livable and all with the help of father. Suna lips pause she touch her chin.
The teir, from the upper to lower were inside quite a sight of decline expectations due. Her eyes fell on the high wall and think it wasn't high enough
Compare to her insight her father was rather lacking.
Suan walked through the purely glass building. Her heel crack sounds inspect when in contact with the floor.
It rebound and create a spiral circle.
She walked into the capsule like elevator which shot down fast they stopped at the meed spot. Someone gas and Suna startled.
Her eyes stared at the female workers rather viciously before walking away to which the latter breath but held it.
She cursed who destroy the air.
And Suna walked rubbed her nose to prevent sneezing. Her two assistant joined her with guit big scream behind them.
They gave reported and she spoke one or two to it.
Then few worker follow behind and started manually feed her need details and then walked away.
All noted by the assistant.
Nor dare to slack up.
Suna walked inside her office. Everything was cup to a circle exposed to the heated sun.
Eye of Mac.
Blinds were pult on, the window opened.
Suna sat rather comfort. She spin her chair and sip from her coffee.
"What." The clothes wore was rather exposed and barely covering anything and the hot glare made her irritated.
" What?"
She oval face shift sharp at the assistant that have been staring.
His lips quiver and she scoff.
" Out." She became to work herself .
"
The assistant really wanted to say something but knew it was best to shut up.
His eyes couldn't tear away. His face was hot and even trying to think of his wife wasn't helping.
" Speak."
The assistant startled and suddenly felt excited.
It was a normal day. Everyone walked their routine when a body fell for the Mac building. It smash and scattered. Blood every where.
Thou frightening would only walk pass, no mother would cover their child eyes.
This was their life now so on one would like to deine it. Obey, what you are told. Nothing much would be done to you.
The corpse was cleaned off.
Suna stared at Dystopian American and then at the tall walls.
This place.
Was her's.