Bunko Kanazawa

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Connie noted a ripe young body within the black sweater and pants. "This one," Bunko Kanazawa said, tapping the glass. As the clerk took it out, Connie added, "I'd like to hear it. I hate the sound these things make." The clerk stood and put the display box on the glass. "I know," Bunko Kanazawa agreed, opening the box and handing the machine to Connie. "Beastly racket. Really ruins the mood. Let me plug it in for you." Bunko Kanazawa bent at 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 you 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 Bunko Kanazawa 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 Bunko Kanazawa original two customers looked The woman exuded sensuality. Tall for a Japanese woman, with thick ...(cont.)

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