<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Sekrit/naamahhum_zpss0sdlnif.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Tsubame Izumi<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Ferry>The Docks<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Aurem<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>None, yet<br/><br/>It had been a little bit of a surprise for Tsubame to discover that her cute and frequently abused secretary had also decided to visit Eden Island this year, but the executive saw now point in wasting this opportunity. She knew precisely what sort of waivers she would have to sign when she arrived, and the likewise knew what she wanted from this little holiday. Tormenting Aurem just as she always used to, then, was both enjoyable in itself and a step towards ensuring that she got what she want.<br/>After all, with all of the groping she subjected the poor futa to, how could she<em>not</em>want to get her revenge the moment she was allowed to?<br/><br/>So, it was with a little smirk on her face that Tsubame Izumi arrived at Eden Island, sat directly across from Aurem with one of her smart business heels extended to press the futa's balls down against her seat. Not hard enough to hurt, of course, well ... not hard enough to hurt<em> too</em>much, and when her foot traveled up to grind against Aurem's cock she could tell that at least part of the futa enjoyed this, at least on purely physical terms.<br/>But that little look in her eyes ... Tsubame knew that Aruem was just waiting  for that waiver to be signed so that she could get her revenge on her employer and treat the older woman like she was nothing more than a series of hole to serve her cock.<br/>Just as Tsubame wanted.<br/><br/>When the time came to leave, she made sure that she was just ahead of the girl, so that she could see as she signed the waiver that gave every futa the right to do whatever they wanted to her. Then, Tsubame turned and walked slowly off, silently waiting to be taken and a little curious to see how many steps she could manage before that happened.