So I quickly lied. “No, that's alright. Mandi Johnson lives literally two houses from here. I'm going to walk down there and visit. Mom will pick me...up when she gets off work. Thanks for the coffee. I'll be talkin' to you.” I stepped out of the car, and he looked taken aback at my sudden departure. “O-okay, see you,” he stuttered as I shut the door. I walked quickly, and he didn't start his car to drive away. I sped up the road, and turned into Mandi's driveway. Then I crouched in the bushes. One of the things I discovered was that there was a TV in the lounge of the apartment building that could get every TV channel you could imagine, and that included all of the ones the company produced. Two days before we had to report, I got a chance to sample it.First, the anime series I'd liked was still going strong, featuring graphic sex with every episode. If you believed the cartoon, every Japanese girl was voluptuous, wore micro-mini flip skirts, and had absolutely no inhibitions. More

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