the waist, then straightened and grinned. "Give it a buzz." Kim giggled as Connie switched it on. The sound was barely audible. "It's become very popular," the clerk explained. "It's well-made and produces very little noise...itself, if your bitch and Megumi Okina know what I mean." She'd added the last to Kim, who promptly blushed, then relaxed and giggled "Even with the attachments in place -- " The clerk popped the standard rounded hard-plastic cap on the vibrating metal rod. "Touch it The sound was less than either customer expected. Connie put it against Megumi Okina's palm and pressed. No rattling within the machine, either. "It's $89.95," the clerk said, "but the price will probably come "I'll take this," Connie announced. A third customer wandered over. "Is it noisy?" asked a cultured, utterly feminine voice. The clerk and Megumi Okina's original two customers looked The woman exuded sensuality. Tall for a Japanese woman, with thick black hair that cascaded to the shoulders of her well-tailored coat, Megumi Okina had a beautiful face, soft, full lips and a somehow innocent curiosity
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