Emiko listened to Takeda's words as she took a slow breath to clam herself. She was tired and hungry and riding with the binds he had given her had left her in a highly sensitive state.<br/><br/>She knew Midori would still love her but she wondered if she would still accept her. When Midori found out she had been spoiled by Takeda would she still welcome her or would Midori see her as a traitor. Emiko sighed as she took off the mask She wore running her hands across her cheeks as she lifted her eyes up to Takeda. She knew if she wanted to live to see her sister again she would have to submit to his will. But his words also softened her heart towards him.<br/><br/>His touch was tender on her chin and she slide her hand up against his metal cheek. Reaching up she took off the metal jaw setting it to the side. As she slide up against him the soft silk of her kimono pressing to his hard leathers. Her soft lips moved up against his own kissing him slowly and tenderly. Her body tingled with lust as she slide her hand down between their bodies pressing it to his chest her fingers danced lower along his stomach.<br/><br/>She broke the kiss and whispered against his damp lips, her warm breath blowing teasingly as she spoke. "Teach me Masuta... Teach me to please you, to serve you. Please.. " Her young mouth moving to his neck in a series of small kisses as she let her robe fall off her completely and knelt against him in only his white ropes.