Yoko groaned, folding her arms, not interested in seeing other girls be the focal point.  Already she was jealous that another girl had kissed him, as she needed to smooch him over good to get her way.  Though at the same time, she wasn't exactly sure what he was saying and right now, wasn't in a position to ask Hiroka for a translation.<br/><br/>For her part, the glasses wearing girl was stunned, and as he threatened her, the girl's eyes watered over a bit, scared of what he meant to do.  He could feel her utterly trembling as he grabbed her, and her lips were quivering severely as he pressed his against them.  Still, Hiroka was so nervous with displeasure, she couldn't reciprocate him.  But she didn't resist, particularly as she felt his tongue lapping at her sweet, soft lips.<br/><br/>At that point, he heard Catalina's high heels clacking behind him as she approached him.  "Maestro, quieres que lo intente yo?  La chica parece muy asustada," she said gently.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">  "Master, would you like me to try?  The girl looks very scared."</span>