Tashi made sweeping gesture with his hand on grasping claw of sand, blasting it into pieces while his glowing red eyes focused on Aimi's golden eyes. When she made seductive finger crouching, he felt his blood once again warm up and there is clear stiffening in his loins. He does remember how firm and toned her body felt and her figure is nothing less but inviting.<br/><br/>He smirks at her story about the skirt and he looks on bound Mari and says to her; "That was quite mean Mari, I think you do deserve bit punishment for that." Tashi then looks back to Aimi and he makes a step to follow her. Slowly but with confident gesture he moves hand to her breast, squeezing to feel it firmness and softness in his hand while other slowly caresses her outer thigh and he asks; "Well, what you thought she would watch then? Or do you prefer take my suggestions into account?"