Kyra backs down, but the others agree

There was a quiet tension in the house.
“I’m too old for this kind of thing,” sighed Kyra, stepping aside and putting down his staff. He sat by Sakura's father though, folding his arms. "This, though, I have to see..."

The younger men stood firm, but Shiro looked expectantly at them, seeming to idly run her fingers over her womanhood before them.

Eyes glued to her beautiful figure, Yukio finally shrugged and disrobed. The other men followed suit, Shiro smiling to herself. She had a preference for women, but not a bad lot overall.