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Jane was holding Hiroshi’s hand just as when the pair had left Brad and Marie alone a short while before. From the smile on Jane’s face, Marie knew that she was satisfied with whatever had happened in the clubhouse. Marie wanted to ask her daughter what she and Hiroshi had done, but she was also half-ashamed and half-embarrassed to show the others that she was so anxious to know about what her newly slutty daughter had done.However, she did not have long to wait to hear what had happened. Brad was not shy at asking Hiroshi if he had had a good time with Jane. Hiroshi blushed, and nodded his head.“Haha” laughed Brad seeing how embarrassed Hiroshi seemed to be.“Well?” he directed his next question to Jane. “Did Hiroshi show you a good time?”Jane’s smile told Brad and Marie all they wanted to know. Jane had demonstrated to Hiroshi that she was a submissive slut ready to satisfy all his desires.“Hiroshi was a perfect gentleman, and I was a perfect servant to a perfect gentleman.” Jane. "With extra salt." "You got it." She bit her lip and turned to Luke. "What would you like?" You, all to myself, he thought, but caught himself before he said it out loud. "Meatloaf sounds good." "All right. It'll just be a few minutes." She nodded and left. Luke stared after her until Sol smacked his shoulder. "What?" "Stop staring. You kids today. No manners." "Oh, knock it off." Luke rolled his shoulders. "I bet you've stared at plenty of pretty women." "I stared at one, then I married her. Watch yourself, kid. You're going down the same path, I can see it." He gave Luke a pointed look. "Sol, it hasn't been that long. And I don't think looking at someone means a marriage contract." Luke denied it reflexively, but the idea of being with Emma was…nice. Someone to take care of, someone to talk to, someone to share Christmases with. Luke sighed. The holidays don't usually turn me into such a sap, he thought. Maybe Sol's on to something. Emma brought their food and he couldn't help.
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